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607 · Mar 2013
Four.
Amanda Shaw Mar 2013
Just one last show
at the waters edge,
I stare lower in the sky
watching our lights roll.

It drew closer,
when the dusk howled
upon this shivering earth.

Our gloom waited.
Sullenly summoned,
I step out
without looking up.

Amanda Shaw
Copyright 2011

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