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Moments dwindle in fragile isolation, a touch of doubt, fragile, as Dresden china, of past days. Strewn thoughts, lost in short sentences, the past scattered and forgotten. Fragile future, silent horizon, calm sea in the lee. Past days, fragile as morning dew. Presence opened in the book of silence, daydreams, forgotten in the afterglow.

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Date: 2/15/2016 6:45:00 PM
nice to see this one again
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Date: 12/2/2015 11:15:00 PM
GERT, MISS SEEING YOU HERE..., thank you for sharing.... Luv SKAT
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Date: 10/13/2015 9:23:00 PM
Miss you, and poems like this!!
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