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Aug 2017
Words, thoughts captured and imprisoned,
poured onto paper and screens,
a piece of my soul, no longer free,
but that is okay, as it grows more,
when other people read them,
and their thoughts, start to pour.
The Fire Burns
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The Fire Burns  M/Artesia, NM
(M/Artesia, NM)   
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