| Open Poetry #3 |
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Armeggedon |
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Soleil Member
since 1999-06-12
Posts 113 |
Are you a red tide A taste of salt A celestial alphabet? I fly weightless Against Silent gravity. A curl of breath Weaves Between ancestral cycles While the cereus Blossoms Under the moon. |
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