AFTERMATH

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Tall, the eucalyptus stand
Like painted soldiers;
Shakers motionless
'gainst a flat grey sky,
Silent guardians of the night.
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Faint ripples teasing breeze;
Subtle, blank turns great ...
Rose ... blue;
A winged hawk hovers high,
Promise of a 30dimension day.
..........Shall I wake?
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From Bits and Pieces by GeoE
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