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Jan 2017
my sacred
electromagnet
pulses white light
then vanishes into black

strobing me blind
as fragile fingers feel
along walls for doors
stumbling over furniture

wick flickering
flame dance
amid changeling winds
everlasting cherry
Written by
everlasting cherry
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       Andrew Name and ---
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