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Oct 2010
isn't it?
and
isn't it so?
the LONG DEATH
weaving

stories
unfit to know
--

gently now

"REDEEM"

a river song

thru the mountains

--

the RAIN
(like us)

falls down

WHO

REALLY

ARE WE?
Written by
jeffrey robin
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