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Jun 2014
Soon I will be
a fallen tree in the forest,
lying gently
next to the silent others
& if you listen intently,
you might just hear
the rush of the wind
as I fall for the last time.
Jonny Angel
Written by
Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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