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Oct 6
she disappeared from our sight,
like a child or a timid tornado,
chasing a windy tail into the night,
without any concern for the turmoil,
that nature ordained must surely follow
Ganesha Michael Shapiro
     AmiΓ¨nne and Sian Rogers
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