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May 2013
like the leaves
or branches
of the mighty oak
tree.

like the petals
of the rose, or the
lilac or lily.

like the gathering
tears on your
eyelash's ridge

like night, or rain
or the broken
boy on the bridge

we must all eventually fall.
Jeremy
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Jeremy
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