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And I forgot to say I'm sorry. — Earl Slocombe #poetry #poetsofbluesky

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it's only now as I stare into the river, that I realize how much I miss you. — Earl Slocombe #poetry #poetsofbluesky

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not caring, living and dying at the same time together. — Earl Slocombe #poetry #poetsofbluesky

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Does fire know that it's alive. Does it fear death? — Earl Slocombe #poetry #poetsofbluesky

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