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Dec 2018
I grasp at feathers
So soft, so delicate, so easy to lose  
What color is the one we shall find
I grasp at feathers
But I can no longer see color, only black and white
What have I done
I grasp at feathers
So soft, so delicate, so easy to lose
a triolet
Nova
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Nova  F
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