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outsider Aug 2014
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I sit here in this place
                                           Where book stores roam free of corporate chains
                                     And the dogs prance on the beach without restraints.
                                Is this heaven, the dear after, the sought after?
                             I feel an alignment with my soul
                         In this clustered cloud covered carnival
                   And it is promising.
               It is what I've always wanted.
**And I am happy.

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