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Oct 2016
The pain burns me
acid rain of life and love
a stain, newly formed on life's map
torn veins liquid
slowly drains

But not blood
in this flood
loves plasma
donated to the miasma
and lessons learned
we continue to yearn
The Fire Burns
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The Fire Burns  M/Artesia, NM
(M/Artesia, NM)   
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