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Jan 2017
as we question the temperature never
satisfied , too hot or cold.
the wind too hard
or not around,
rain is drowning
or barren desert.
love and friendship
should surround,
and it is often too,
more of a good wind
a ripe harvest
a 75 degree measured
sun up kind of thing,
the true friend,
I hate to say it ,
will tell you when you
are depressing everyone.
wordvango
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wordvango
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