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Israel Ebiti

Israel Ebiti

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Dust risen with the wind plays with the eyes;
with each strike comes a rise,
and then the incessant babblings of the wind;
unkind and very hesitatnt to rescind
Thud! to the ground, yet you still can rise....

Sunday, September 20, 2015
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