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Monday, August 8, 2016
Old Bones
Contributor: HR Creel
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These are the old bones
that gathered me, that
spoke, like an ancient text
words wrapping around me,
a cloak of parchment, helping
me to stand, a new blade
glinting in the light of hope.
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