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Feb 2020
There is no hesitation
to pick up bird feathers
from off the ground,
and heal an angel's
broken wings.
But there is a pause
before we reach a hand
to the broken claw
of a demon.
Tell me now,
Are they both not in need of saving?
Serendipity
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Serendipity  21/Alive
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     Bijan Rabiee, ---, Chris and Lily
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