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Nov 2010
the stars of the night sky
opened up like roses
whose petals cried
tears
unto the earth...

a man walks under the downpour,
his whistles echoing between
dark city buildings
and concrete alleys
mingling with the echoes of the
raindrops hitting his
umbrella
Jessie
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Jessie  a burning bridge
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