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Nov 2016
I stared at it right in the face.
I’ve heard it go by many names.
Night, reaper, death.
I’ve seen it in many forms.
But I never thought I would see it in your eyes
The night you said goodbye.
Karah Wilson
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Karah Wilson  Alabama
(Alabama)   
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