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10h
in the corner of the bed
small flower
clouds gather
yet the petals cling
leaves twisted cover
limbs limp
sky crying
refreshing the ground

and yet I see it yield

lift its face

begin again
RJW
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RJW  28/F/the edge of the earth
(28/F/the edge of the earth)   
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       Timothy and Dorothea Daisy
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