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Mar 2012
breath in the heat of the sun through my eyes
as a warmness spreads over me
a gladness of being alive from a glow that surrouned me
sun shined in my face as winter is warmed away to
a new spring in coming

friends now lost in the cry of a past feel no rays
as a body cools and returns to a place where we all came from
never to be met till we breath in their dust
till a new born is ****** to the sun
to be warmed ....
andy fardell
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