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Lake Michigan is strong

like an organ grinder's

song no voice can hum

against the drums of dawn:

the crashing winds like

symbols flashed.

Are you too weary to lie

with me?  I know the night

has gone, but you and I

are still you and I.
Written by marcella1
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