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Nov 2013
Are we really lives
or are we flowers?
Are we the lily breathes of fairies left behind?
Blooming, fading,passing away
to be breathed in be another.
Christine Eglantine
Written by
Christine Eglantine  Pittsburgh
(Pittsburgh)   
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   Chuck, ---, Graced Lightning and Morgan
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