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Feb 2015
A burnt child
Dreads
The fire

Seems dark-
Doesn’t
It?

I would
****-
To
Dread
The fire

How does one
Know-
To dread?

One can not
Know
What to
Dread

How-
Do we learn?

Go
    find
           out-

Ill see you there.
Proviquis
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Proviquis  Michigan, United States
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