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Done Without Emotion Andaree
When your thoughts are born,a lonely shadow sits,
To decide battles your mind commits
And place answers in motion,
Without emotion,
Empty, cold,
Done.
To unfold,
Without commotion.
This shadow drinks its potion.
From a chalice where mind and soul splits
When your thoughts are born, a lonely shadow sits.
contest Andaree II
10/7/15
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Frederic Parker
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