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KARMA
Disaster
Again, conflicted
That image would remain
Undermine solidarity
Devastate the veil
As a curtain in the gale
Ever pale
Smoke lingers
Like twisted fingers
To assault my vision
I know that it is karma
And the smell
That wafts always from behind
Reminding me that I'm not here
Take it away from me
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