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Feb 2014
The brine fell softly
   into a binding flare.
A mindfulness left him,
so instead of dying he
turned to flying,
and crashed into the moon.
Michael Jeffrey Wille
Written by
Michael Jeffrey Wille  Elburn
(Elburn)   
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