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Jun 30
walking blissfully unaware over
the ossuary and ashes of folk
who danced and loved by moonlight in this space
where we build our abodes and bless our hearths
break bread and lay in a peaceful slumber
beneath a night glistened by the cold glow
of heavens departed before their light
emblazed the passage we recklessly trod
Written by
Eric M Hale  50/M/West Deptford, NJ
(50/M/West Deptford, NJ)   
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