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Apr 2015
she swiftly flows alone along a marble corridor

white and sharp.

stars point down straight at her
she looks up and smiles

she's brighter than them

roll the dice
in vain


she paid a high price
to shine so bright

she'll never rest with the stars
hunny
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   Cecil Miller
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