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Mar 2014
Burnt wood, stained path toward the expanded darkness

Trickling curiosity, misbehaving feet

Tree branches waving, ripples marching, step into the fogged abyss

Stumbling laughter, eyes wide, slowly my thoughts slip

Limestone gleaming, the beauty is teasing, the brick house is crumbling

Bigger than me, Iā€™m finally free, lost in the mist forever will I be.
Julian Alexander
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Julian Alexander  Baltimore
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