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Jun 2017
Barren raindrops cultivated
             desolate eclipse's
that over shadowed her.

A thousand seeds fell
                  like snow
evaporating before growth.

Her fields were barren
                  and her tears
                          sorrowful.
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
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