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Sep 2015
easy now
saddle worn speak

rain on the wind
drops me here

amber stone earrings
stopover deal

downpour delivery
secret stories flight

rattling rot release
worm chirping ooze

foster a feeling
foreign delight
sitting by a window watching a storm move in ... the smoke from fires soon disappears.... walking barefoot on wet ground ... days later ... skies are blue
miss pie
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miss pie
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