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Oct 2012
She moves with grace
grace moves with her
if she'd dance
sing
would it be her you'd hear
She's hiding something
green
old
crumpled
in her hand
trembling
rage inside
Don't fix
what is not broken,
or in your words,
"God has spoken."
Lindy
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Lindy  Alabama
(Alabama)   
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