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May 2020
she rests
on the earth

naked and
raw

white skin
like snow

she closes
her eyes

holding her
hands across

her chest

her hair
spreads

into the
dry grass

her lips
part as

she whispers
prayers

dreaming
she is a

flame
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John Destalo
Written by
John Destalo  55/M/Harrisburg, PA
(55/M/Harrisburg, PA)   
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