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Posted on: May 5, 2012

michaelpoetry

 

I left my heart in San Francisco, and all the while it was something I’d miss, though

through the rain, I saw her face. Reminded me of an angel’s grace

which touched me gently when I needed it most and I sent my best from coast to coast

to her.

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