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Post by Don Schaeffer on Jun 28, 2012 11:34:51 GMT -5
These days I cling to my memory of today
and to the sights in front of my eyes. I hold the cause and effect together
with a tight grip, frightened that they may separate.
I know the feeling of drop-outs in the things of every day,
gaps it takes me too long to fill.
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