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Oct 2014
Often we do not know what ails us
Only that it hurts
A combination of the parts of an experience
Or the whole
Compared to what is left behind
Memories.
Good or bad
They remain
Wanderer
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Wanderer  Between Midnight and 3am
(Between Midnight and 3am)   
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