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Mar 2013
A darkened scar across my eye
a lightningย ย crack against the sky
this morbid creature standing by
this place where horror tends to cling

What God has cursed you with this frame?
your crippled form,ย ย your branches lame
but let him speak and he'll proclaim
"I'm far more tame in spring"
Jon Welch
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Jon Welch  Wales
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