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Jul 2015
Reoccurring themes and
new beams of light breaking through
the cloud cover to shine down on
the streets and trees around me.
Casting a shadow where my
stillness used to be.
But for me,
there's a theory left in there
& you'll see the trees begin to bend.
Tend to the seams
& trap the light.
Chris Rodgers
Written by
Chris Rodgers  Indiana
(Indiana)   
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   keaoss, Timothy and Kelley A Vinal
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