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Feb 2017
Why can't everything that is,
Stay humble and lining...
Always be as it is.
Rather that, not and mis-sought
Why...
Why don't the beautiful spinning winds.
Stay out in the fields
Rather that, of riddles and destruction.
Why...
Why can't it all, just be...
Loud Falls
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Loud Falls  An island preferably
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