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Putrid fumes linger,
like wraithes of sin and sulphur,
in the air cease all.
Love the picture – so very appropriate!
this would have served as a good haiku for the Iceland volcano too!
Nice Post.
a great piece with a huge message most chose to ignore. Well done.
simple but opens my mind to reality. nice^_^
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