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Aug 2018
Tilting Axis
To ride the wave into winter,
with her cool breezes and snow,
banishing the fallen leaves,
wiping away the last vestiges of what was,
wiping the slate clean, for what is to come.
The Fire Burns
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The Fire Burns  M/Artesia, NM
(M/Artesia, NM)   
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