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Jan 2013
The petals dance above me
Each swirling in its unique way
Everyone is a petal
Individual but the same
Each swirling on the same path
But each headed to a destiny
only they can fulfill

Some are lost, gone or destroyed
And the dance slows
Becomes less of magical
And soon none are left
No individuals
Just all the same
Petals falling off a tree
Archetypes Anonymous
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