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Nov 2017
A Ray
I turned to nature's bed
To rest my graying head

The leaves fell then snow
Covered me head to toe

I awoke and found
Shooting from my ground

Like a branch from a tree
A ray poking out from me
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     ryn, Irfan bin Yusuf Qadri, JustAskQueen, Mysidian Bard and athf
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