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Jan 1
What thoughts in word
reside beyond the dimming
of your eye

Were I able to read your commandments engraved
behind your disguise ?

I catch the morning's light
in the rays of reflection of
your lack of dedication

It takes a while to fall from the highest tree . Longer still to hew it down .
South by Southwest
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South by Southwest  Trussville , Alabama
(Trussville , Alabama)   
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