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Wendy\u00a0Rathbone<\/h1>\n

Dust<\/span><\/h2>\n

The wind is made of ghosts,
\nof last century\u2019s dust
\nwhere ruined cities sink into
\ndunes of curled sleep.<\/p>\n

Wendy Rathbone<\/strong> has been scribbling her thoughts in journals since the age of 12 and has had over 500 poems published in various magazines and anthologies.\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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