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Eyes would not exist
once a stare is...
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Flecked across a scorched plain
in Death Valley...
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Unfolding the long-forgotten
covers of my vapid existence...
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I struggle to put my heart under arrest;
cuffed; restrained from loving you...
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She wears her heart braided 'round her wrist;
a bohemian scent...
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Paralleled
I found you...
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I know I should live in the country, but I fear
for my soul overstretching. It might bloat in the...
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The old mare would lollop back to the gate
As if to say to me I cannot wait...
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Light yawns in the womb of dawn,
spritzing the earth's skin with sticky citrus...
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If only time would run like a river,
yet into the opposite direction...
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The Days Of Old
In the days of old...
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Protect
The pine saw a lily bloom...