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Nov 2012
All Be Cause
Absolute basalt caverns darken.
Empty for good.
Had I just kept
leaving my notes open.
people, quit running.
stop.  Time's unforgiving,
variations wandering.
Xamine your Zen.
Written by
Dena
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