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Nov 2016
the stars won’t shine here
and it’s more than some can bear
a whole world mutinied and started living in Clouds
monotony scaled trees until it screened the firmament


yet there’s one left behind with the rot
pondering the theft of good health
the kind that improves the lot
shallow as a bath
Avondale Kendja
Written by
Avondale Kendja  Harlem
(Harlem)   
787
   Lior Gavra
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