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Mar 2013
Golden light
Silver flight
Above the dark city
Bleeding pretty
Orange traffic streams.
Dreams
being lived below
Being shot slow
Blow
Jobs
Economic growth
A hope!
Cope
With the cancer taking mom away.
"Pay in love,"
I keep repeating
Unheard.
Heart stops beating.
Still the thrill of cheating,
And pleating
Your hair,
Swirls swift in my veins.
Shining and shimmering
In golden light,
The few threads keeping me tied together
Catch his scissor's eye.
Ann Beaver
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Ann Beaver
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