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Dec 2013
I forgot
That the geese fly south
For the winter when the
Chills begin and the air crisps
And black ice freezes death traps
On back-way roads.
"V "formation is natural
To militant
Mutual survival and
I wonder if their leader was
Born or
Made.
Kari
Written by
Kari  NYC
(NYC)   
747
   Nat Lipstadt and Montana
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