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May 18
In a far gone place
Unbeknownst to me
A creature is still stirring
Behind the broken dying leaves

It’s perch is gone
The trees are long dead
Yet a soft glowing heartbeat
Still survives in the dread
Written by
Cheyenne Chenoa  F
(F)   
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       Lawrence Hall, Simon Bridges and Traveler
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