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Who Would Want....
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March 2017 Who Would Want.....
Once
I ran against the wind.
Chased ....dreams......!
Was, immortal.
And feared, none.
Now, I am, the elderly sloth.
That languishes.
Alone....
Upon a couch.
Still waiting, for the
Wind
......To catch me....
Giajl © Jim Love
