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Mar 2013
like waves in the air,
poetry is a scream in the forest,
the pebble on the beach,
the utterance of a soul,
scribbled in black,
and signed with red.
Amanda Fawcett
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Amanda Fawcett  Seattle
(Seattle)   
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