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The Passing
May 29, 2016
I was wispy in the meadows. Tree's trickling with rays of sunlight. With all the might I know I once had, I expired. Acting as if I was the pattie between two buns as I layed between a layer of sun one side and poppies on the next. I leapt with the dandilion seeds guiding me away. Funny how in one part we think we are in a realm of angles and gods, while in reality, we are in the ground rotting. As I rot away, I am dancing in heaven.
© Kait J., South Ogden, UT
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