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Oct 2013
dying
dead
dirt
dirt
worms
burst
melt
disappear
only to be born again
as the flowers under my blanket
as i curl up and read
while thinking of you
Christine Eglantine
Written by
Christine Eglantine  Pittsburgh
(Pittsburgh)   
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     Mayukh Saha and Srijani Sarkar
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