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July 10th
Everyone has gone
They have left the green grassy hill
Seen the rain come down and wash away the dirt

Umbrellas retracted
Sunshine opening up behind the dark clouds
All have dispersed into their own daily events

De-constructed paintings lie on the fresh mound
No words spoken or exchanged previously
Only broken down tears

Everyone has gone
No one is coming back
Don't dig me up, I'm gone forever

 2002 David Greg Harth @ NYC