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Memorial
February 16, 2015
The grass, damp with morning, hazy sun, knows not of the cold
Whispering trees observe stillness, my lungs swell with autumn air
My eyes, damp with mourning, upright marble, knows not of your smile
© Sarah B., Vernon, TX
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