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Dec 2016
to the wrongs i can't right
this is us - what we were, what we are
"and we won't be breathing in that same sun again"
the far off now is too far
the rain came but never left
two halves
the whole piece is missing.

i close my eyes but still see everything.
a wildfire
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a wildfire
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   Doug Potter
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