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Oct 2020
I ask you what is left to pour besides sand from the everlasting cup?
Desert cracks to remind you of what life use to thrive.
The pieces of you and me.
All that remains is the dust that accumulates.
The ashes of who we use to be.
Written by
Mose
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     M, Skylar and Amanda Kay Burke
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