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Apr 2016
flesh on stone
soft, crumbles,
mortar pestle
makes ghosts.

all-consuming,
gluttonous fire.
burn the spectres,
create a world
so happy,

dance on graves.
William AL
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William AL  Indiana
(Indiana)   
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