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Beautiful Loss

Over in un-

cut autumn

light all before

and possible

pouring in

there in golden

so fleeting

settled peace

comes to a place

passed

unnatural I may

be this is magnified

life       I

follow for

but seconds

its scent on

me all life-

long     looking

and losing

looking and losing.

Caroline Clark

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