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Aug 2012
Ash, Ash

Ash, Ash descend on me
I'm burning but I am not free
I'm looking at too much to see
A rock untouched by gravity

Ash, Ash I'll ask once more
These stables are an endless chore
I am at best a simple *****
But no one pays me anymore
Jessica Merkling  Dittmar
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