Human Interactions

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They say it is what it is, And it was what is was, Past or present, now she is rust, Reminiscent on memories that hold no meaning,
Hey, sup? Shadowed by a name, while trotting on by, in a courtyard, down a hallway; passing by someone. It’s a saluting  sailor or the tipping of a beret.  It’s over in a heartbeat, but what if
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