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May 2013
If an idea
upon its genesis
goes
unspoken,
unwritten,
uncaptured,
unknown,
it will perish
in a puff of smoke
like water
in a summer’s drought.
Rosalind Hawkins
Written by
Rosalind Hawkins  America
(America)   
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     Timothy, ---, Angie and Rosalind Hawkins
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