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Jan 2018
Charcoal smeared gingham,
hangs from malnourished bones,
like curtains on an abandoned house,
whose windows have long since broken,
yet a spirit is contained behind blue eyes,
a life that refuses to break into dust.
The Fire Burns
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The Fire Burns  M/Artesia, NM
(M/Artesia, NM)   
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