Ode To the Beasts of Maxwell Hall
I tell them of my jealous heart
that cannot grasp the treasures
only they consume.
11 September: A remembrance poem
souls lost and never forgotten
as our hearts and minds
break with the wind.
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Dusty Lynn Baker 
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