As I crunch over
Dry fallen needles below:
Scent of a cedar
Dry fallen needles below:
Scent of a cedar
an/un/certain point of view
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She leaps aside, Strawberries! Red. Long. French? Delicious. "Let's not eat them all", Shoving, Savoring The ripe one...
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Taking strong emotions When they emerge And pushing them Back underneath Until their struggles end And I forget they drift Under-away ...
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when she will come a bell will tinkle I will know it is her I will smile my love when she will come. when she will come all will be well I ...
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are you safe from the knife? do you dance on the blade? do you look down its length, hands defensive out-splayed? are you its master? is it...
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spiraling up as if upon invisible emancipated parking garage of air the seagle rises glider wings move slight unaided upwelling winding on c...
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Lavender and scarlet Flowers blooming At the jail
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Don't expect much to happen here during November. I'm participating in NaNoWriMo . And it will be glorious.
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