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Brian Young

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Poems of Brian Young

1. Contronting My Breath 5/23/2013
2. Poem #2 5/16/2013
3. Poem #3 5/16/2013
4. Poem #4 5/19/2013
5. Poem #6 5/25/2013

Poem #3

The gentle air sat duly,
Atop the innocent snow.
The blood ran thick,
Behind the winds echo.

Light does not travel,
It expands,
It flows,
At such a rate we can't see,

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