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Apr 2020
Keep the flame
from her womb

lit

it is not the kind
that engulfs

but lights up
the inside
of libraries and tombs

let her have
one last word with you

a rightful inheritance
to bequeath

a lasting impression
of you shooting away

a graceful embrace
of the fire trail

you leave behind
2018
Written by
Tag Traum
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   Holly D and Bogdan Dragos
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