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Apr 25
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Inevitability

The night
scattered its stars
across an asphalt sky.
We, you and I, stood
at the edge
of the precipice
watching.
Behind us,
stood the powers that be
counting down from ten.
Written by
Robin Edwards  75/F/Canada
(75/F/Canada)   
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