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grandma poem

white foam flower, red flame flower
softly weeping
tell me not
you say you love me
still thirteen years
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
do not turn your head
when a deed is done for freedom
tell me
somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale

 



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