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Born between rocks the flower grew
following the sun all her days
Nearby death sat, shaking long ears,
And further on death’s death slept in a kennel
And all of them followed the sun all their days
til each became death and death became earth
And when the sun rose it warmed a cold rock
that broke for a seed and gave birth to a flower.
©Debbie Gallagher /05/03/2015

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