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May 2013
May
I couldn't believe them that the darkness would lift
but then Spring erupted on the bones of winter
bubbling like a river, like oxygen and blood
spiraling around every dark spear
racing beneath my feet
setting aflame the kindling in my heart.
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   Sydney Ranson, Zoe, Timothy, ---, --- and 1 other
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