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Oct 2014
remains attached
through autumn winds
which fell others..
a high perch
overlooking Halloween..
Will I watch
on the frightful night
from my high vantage..?
or a sudden drop
to lawn or gutter
a carpet then for
young tramping feet..?
These fearful questions
we all ask
until remembering
what we truly Are...
CharlesC
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