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Mar 2013
Unable to express my thoughts in full sentences,
I will provide short spurts
and maybe you will yearn for more.

But then what?
Reliability to express is s rarity,
for when it rains, it sprinkles

and maybe you will be misted,
senses barely stimulated, but enough
to know something struck you.
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