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Anonymous Americas

I lived from 1000-1950. I was from the United States, and am in the Americas category.

Who wrote it? Who knows?
The names fell from the pages,
lost and never to return to where
the eyes of the reader might
ever see them.
I am no one, constructing eternity
so I can live forever.

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    The small rain down can rain.
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    Rattlesnakes and alligators,
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    Of sunlight, clear, unclouded;
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