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Feb 2013
Falling like rain
petals float above the earth.
The bud is bare, but for one
alone in the wind
swaying on the branch.
Gentle, fragile,
submissive to the breeze.
Spin.  Spin.  Spin.
10/6/09
Cory Morrell
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Cory Morrell
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