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May 2015
stars call loudly;
burning fire, burning rock,
no silence, no silver,
but fire, fire, fire in the dark.
look from afar at your fiction;
big dipper, little dipper,
dead in skies of ice and black,
dead in times of no-more light
by the time that silver reaches here.
Katie Grace Notman
Written by
Katie Grace Notman  London
(London)   
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   Andrew Name and Chris
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