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Feb 2018
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As plaster crumbles like cake crumbs

And tornadoes of ash and dirt,
coat her world in a quiet grey

She rises,
brushes the destruction from her knees,

and sings
Brooklynn
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Brooklynn  F/Texas, USA
(F/Texas, USA)   
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