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Travels to nowhere. Places and people who no longer exist

They come back to life as our eyes and their images cross. You took me to a place that soon no longer existed.  Who could have known?   Like the final phone call last October.  I never would have guessed.  And

Georgian Cowboy. We both passed you by. But he brought you back and across the world. I found you after he died.

I’ll never understand.

Did we buy the cherries? You could tell me. I'll never know.


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