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May 2013
The atoms of which the sun consists
lays upon the land
who can only resist.

No, indeed, I must insist!
The story is etched into murky water and mist:

Oh, the sinking sunβ€”with a twistβ€”
setting on someone
who did never exist.
September
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September  Victoria, BC
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