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Oct 2016
Pretty of body and face
Overtime fades without a trace

But the beauty of mind and soul
Rarely fades and keeps us whole

Time is rarely gentle and kind
So love the whole person, including mind

Then at the end when it too goes
Will the door finally close
The Fire Burns
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The Fire Burns  M/Artesia, NM
(M/Artesia, NM)   
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