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Dec 2014
I trawl the beaches of my mind,
Sifting through detritus for memories,
A single shiny bauble to add to my closet,
Overflowing with skeletons

These sands can never bury things forever,
The waves will come,
They will erode,
Nothing can stay hidden indefinitely
Michael Humbert
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Michael Humbert
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     ---, Lorraine day, --- and Michael Humbert
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