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Oct 2011
Crumble
Standing on the edge,
Bathed in the gold of day,
The ashes beneath me,
Blacken my sole,
His ashes beneath me,
I crumble
©Nicola-Isobel H         17.10.2011
Isobel G
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Isobel G  28/F/Australia
(28/F/Australia)   
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