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Oct 2013
Untitled
breathe
the sweet air
it's fresh
it's free

see
the green turn red
it's leaves
have left

touch
this grain of sand
it's rock
swims away

hear
my voice
it's sound
screams the truth
Missy Beminio
Written by
Missy Beminio  Lakewood
(Lakewood)   
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