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Thursday, April 18, 2019

On January the 14th
I was tired,

So I was on 
February 4th,

And March the 24th,

As I am on 
April 14th,


So I will be

Next month

And next year

And maybe in 10 years

If I will ever have
The blessing

To live the rest of my
Stale and restless days

Beside you




on April 18, 2019
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