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poem-1265

Sirens in my bedroom

How can I sleep while others suffer?

I must to make change.

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I sat a while with Raven

A year’s worry fades

Pleasure in the day’s heat.

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Sunrise on half a tree

Cut by her sister’s shadow

All waking together.

poem-1262

With a call

Calm is called back

Relief between raindrops!

poem-1261

Her life is in their hands.

All I can do is busy mine.

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