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May 2013
Existence is nothing more than important to us.

Concealed from the world.

We require no assistance  from the world.

Uncertain about our own existence.

We sit wondering about life.

On the other side of the walls, the mountains, the seas and oceans.

What could be located in  this grime and dust

Tell our history.
Old China Poem 2
Tavia Robshaw
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Tavia Robshaw  Maine
(Maine)   
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