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(spring)Given time I meltlike springtime in a bottledoes a winter freezeHeartbeats like wings carrythe edge of PersephoneAlways in rebirthLady of the ..
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An ardent mass licks the edge beckoning drippingin poolsas black mirrors stain.Thescryto get freetepid hands turn cold.They race patienceslowly biting..
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He walked out of a store Bread in hand dough in the other. Envisioned Her standing stillness in the street only movement, was. His racing Heart, th..
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I ran to my forest, for it is all I wish to knowthe eaves of the family, hollow ol' oakleaves blow gentlyamble my wayweeps like the willow, Mother wou..
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Flutter flyingnight-wing scrying skySuits elope a round this sphere Earths callous gallows grovesSweating shop dottingfearsSings lament horrors metWhi..
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PerfectRealizationsAwake, driftingGatheringin wanderRegaled imperfectroadsTravelledones leading homeLife long searchofmydistant starTo set upon midnig..
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Fingers of sunrays through my hair smile of brightness into my eyewhispers of good mornings fragrance of promises through coffee lips listening quietl..
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Fluorescein outlined Her lips Full, puckering and pursed spraying accentuated dogma upon her supple wrists I smiled, how could I not such Beauty born..
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What cannot be eaten, so never give. those who forget the past...
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Cascadingfalls wash over tarasiss mindadrift at sea, peeking betwixt my finger tips,at the vast wide open.Rosie's finger needles mewhispering somethin..
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