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Jun 2020
Glass,bond,distance,ash,hear

A time to celebrate

I can hear
The laughter
And cheers in
The distance

At last
The fire has
Gone out
And now the ashes
Rise

A beauty a bond
Like glass
So perfect
It glides

And lifts
The depression
Of a virus
That we survived
Written by
Sheila Stafford
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     Kanishka and Cloudydaze
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