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   July 14, 2016 at 10:09 pm

   Brenda Starr says:

   Only a grave whisper separated us…

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      July 15, 2016 at 4:50 am

      Leah Spatafora says:

      Brilliant, I really like your style. I tried to vote for your piece but I am not sure that it worked.

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   July 23, 2016 at 8:42 pm

   Kathleen says:

   Garden of death; dank and endless.

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   July 20, 2016 at 4:02 pm

   Kyle says:

   The Beijing greenhouse didn’t survive. Pity.

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   July 16, 2016 at 7:54 pm

   Michelle says:

   Peace is found in silent mist.

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   July 16, 2016 at 4:41 pm

   Barbara Certo says:

   Grave silence befell the eerie fog.

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   July 15, 2016 at 6:51 pm

   Annabelle Chvostek says:

   From dead to alive. I grow grapes.

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   July 15, 2016 at 4:04 pm

   Bookbabe says:

   Nothing survived the endless fog

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   July 15, 2016 at 1:06 pm

   Leigh Berllaque says:

   Worries looming, like the coming fog

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   July 15, 2016 at 12:21 pm

   Nathan says:

   What was once full, now empty.

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    July 15, 2016 at 11:57 am

    Dina says:

    Suddenly i saw you and the sun rise