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Mar 2010
The snow falls, the leaves change
that is all that happens in my mind so strange
I swim forever underwater with no need for air
I fly in the darkness, wind cutting my face
I lay in the sand and at the sky I stare
Oh how I wish I could jut into space
My own turbulent sea
Always like an autumn eve
of this place I shall never leave
Sean Keane
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Sean Keane  Hicksville
(Hicksville)   
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   Claire Milliken
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