Proper Goodbye

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PROPER GOODBYE



We saw each other

During 2018

You came to my home

With a chilled bottle

of mango jouce

talked for a long long time


You didn't want to leave

I also wanted you to stay

I wanted to hold your hands

But did not


Now the time is gone

We are separated

For two long years

Awaiting Pandemic death

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Maybe Allets should read this instead of the "Garden" one

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I Read All Of Your Offerings

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I sent out twenty art postcards and will send some more out soon. Death is not the end, there is, U C, this Island. rowingbetter! :D 


 

 

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Hands chaffed

Hands chaffed holding the rough handled oars. Thanks for your read 


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