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after life
Afterlife
They came
Men with sharp axes
chopped down
the old oak.
It's shadow
stood there
out of habit.
At Sundown
it disappeared.
They came
Men with sharp axes
chopped down
the old oak.
It's shadow
stood there
out of habit.
At Sundown
it disappeared.
Published 6th Sep 2018
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