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Aug 2014
Such irony that my bus from work
Takes me right past the street you
Left me to live in.

Thursday was the first time
I drew a deep breath and
Looked down it.

Sometimes feelings settle
By themselves.  
And sit.
SG Holter
Written by
SG Holter  Fenstad, Norway.
(Fenstad, Norway.)   
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