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A Plant Ado
I dreamt
of a stone angel
last night
slumped to her knees
I could feel her plight
with head bowed
long hair hung down
which kept the face
out of sight .
I evaporated
into the past
she was one of many
stars
from a spangled
gone cast
she died alone
sat in her car
that being her home
and pushed too far
once burning bright
just turned quasar
I guess this not right
was indiffr'nt , to wrong
and still is , thus far.
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