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Dec 2014
Beep!
Green eyes shimmering across the lake
spark fires in the marshmallow girls.
"Can you put extra cream in this?"

Beep!
Peppermint air so warm,
but the snow can't melt away.
"He seems colder today."

Beep!
The wetlands are drying,
exposing more clay each day.
"We lost him."
Isaiah Ross
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Isaiah Ross  Indiana
(Indiana)   
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