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| "Sick celled and the time is running out My love to give, the things I love and leave As the wind pushes the car a little too much With the rains of ice andI see the mountains Gods of the earthly world of prayers and thieves Trying to make an earth bound treasure One that keeps one living in memory forever" 36"x48"
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