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Sonja Benskin Mesher
Poems
Aug 2015
.. the organisation ..
they came through dust, on
horses. appearing at seven.
he spoke through dust,
his voice as water.
i dreamed my hair was golden,
that people stayed. yet i
woke alone.
it seems a darker morning.
sbm.
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