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The End
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2001-06-08 19:23:47 (UTC)

ashes

all that afternoon she sat watching the wind
have it's will with the ashes of her poetry
the hawk had nothing on her
as she soared above him seeking
to retrieve bitter tasting pieces
doesn't matter much, time has a way of
casting leaves to the wind and blowing
them to the four corners.


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