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The Almost Poet
Saturday, August 28, 2010
Phallen
The phoenix
fell.
Fell, fell
fall.
Her call
quelled.
Her fire
quenched.
Broken,
not burned.
Ash,
not embers.
Suffocated
by the air.
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