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Dec 2015
To ignore the desert winds,
the beckoning of glittering gourges
and dreams of melting rocks
turning to storms of steam.

The doctor worries for me,
my lungs are filled with sand castles
William AL
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William AL  Indiana
(Indiana)   
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     Danny Price
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