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withered
everlasting my photo album charms disappeared, ashes to ashes pebbles beach sand crashing with waves my photo album charms lithe, debonair, talented, now extinct they grow picture perfect reproductions of faith new generations of tiny pebbles withered, my hopes will not melt in the setting sun eternal sounds are mine, I am music those songs sweet weeping, my faithful followers have disappeared, ashes to ashes new souls then, now, everlasting, I return again, washed in the salty seashore moonlight like sand eulogy [2007.16.8…a] A Garland Cinquain
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