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Oct 2015
death is an untruth
where one life ends
another begins

an organism dies
another feeds
consequently,
reproduction

clocks and dates
false
time is eternal

waves form
and break back into shimmering waters
as if recharging themselves

Where do You end?
Where do I begin?
My ideas have been so rocky therefore, I found a way to make them fluid once more. We are together. Blessed be my loves.
Kendal Cooper
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Kendal Cooper  Southern California
(Southern California)   
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