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Created on: July 03, 2009
Who dies?
when the last breath
subsides
the final train
departs into the night
when jealousy gives
way to grace
and into love
this life's redeemed
when an i is on vacation
enfolding is becoming
in the now we are
when reason explains
itself away
criticism getting stuck
in its own strains
and the mechanism
of avoidance and attraction
is reconfigured like cracks
on a frozen lake
approaching sunrise
while reading
these lines
while listening
to these sounds
echo to echo
dust to dust
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