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Nov 19
I was already
falling
  when the rain
came down

like checkered
streams of
   tinsel
that make
us into
ornaments - a hook,
an eye

I always fall
  come
wintertime.
Sarah Richards
Written by
Sarah Richards  F/Oregon
(F/Oregon)   
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