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Dec 2012
Too bad, no solution;
only a personal solution
to this mental pollution.

I've looked for a better way,
but I've been shot straight out
(of the sky)
Out, exposed to the elements.
Out, with a tree and a fern.
Out, dedicated and elated.
Out now,
with a fire and an urn.
Chris Rodgers
Written by
Chris Rodgers  Indiana
(Indiana)   
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