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Jan 2016
An abundance of time,

At your disposal.

Experiencing creation, witnessing

A festering fiend, fawning

Over your cessation.

Struck by lone rays you

Continue,
           drifting off into space.
Justin Koellner
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Justin Koellner  Pensacola
(Pensacola)   
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