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Feb 2016
Invisible for all to see.
Invisible to you and me.
The cruel angel they call out as death.
Has greeted many with a draining breath.
He held out his hand for you and me.
And suddenly expected us to see.
A strange and bewildering destiny.
You were wrapped around a tree.
and bound by metal with the weight of three.
But see here I was surely puzzled.
And out of nowhere it became befuddled.
Written by
Haley Smith  Georgia
(Georgia)   
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