The words of the past
become true only
in the present.
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-Alina
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Writer in San Francisco, CA

I saw her at the
Crossroads, black dog at her heel
A torch in her hand
Another drink, a day gone
Torch burning in the darkness
The words of the past
become true only
in the present.
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-Alina
I WILL BE DOING A POETRY READING TODAY AT THE UTAH ARTS FESTIVAL!