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on January 11, 2022

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jan 3, you left

jan 4, we learned

jan 5

something inside of me

the whole day churned

gone the 6th by sun's rise

except the memory

penned
inside

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Lia Eve, last & first of each* Magnolia Evergreen* what can make one white as snow? it's blood dripped from a tree* memories bubble* up joy, up sorrow* white snow laying out, future for tomorrow

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