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Nov 2014
In the end
our destiny's the same
to fade away and dissipate
like thoughtless flowing grains.
A relic gestalt masterwork
For strugglers working in vain.
In the end
we embrace the storm
and fill our lungs with rain.
Dwayne Richardson
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Dwayne Richardson  Baltimore
(Baltimore)   
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