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Nov 2017
Search beneath my grave
What you see
Are wreaths of flowers
Rosy in their stems of thorns
Piercing a beholder to embrace
Peace, love and unifying the universe.

Written by
Martin Ijir
The Sick Red Carnation
Written by
The Sick Red Carnation  27/F/Iran
(27/F/Iran)   
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