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original
September 20, 2010
Open leaves,
under my soles,
are bones of our forefathers
we lean on,
original is as clear
as infinity,
It's meaning lost,
if it was ever possessed,
a spider web,
with one string down,
would throw my life,
your life,
all of our lives,
into confusion.
© Bonnie S., Fremont, CA
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