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Aug 2017
Trapped by predestination
but only within my mind,
prophecies to be shattered
by embracing free will.

The opaque box around me
shatters into a million shards,
lines of thought and paths of travel
open up before me.

The small minded stoop
and pick up the pieces,
hoping to rebuild the dream
of something for nothing from on high.
The Fire Burns
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The Fire Burns  M/Artesia, NM
(M/Artesia, NM)   
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