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Canadian and once I was
I'm thinking sweet a cuba libre darling brown thighs molasses loving slow tell me my memories are all wrong oh darling sweet voice you have call me home
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Sep 4, 2012
Sep 4, 2012 at 1:26 PM UTC
call me home
the colour drifts held and split-tastes and chooses, abhorrent to friction- spins and underbelly to sun dives deep- emerges the colour drifts
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Apr 25, 2012
Apr 25, 2012 at 9:08 PM UTC
adrift
the colour drifts held and split-tastes and chooses, abhorrent to friction- spins and underbelly to sun dives deep- emerges the colour drifts
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Apr 25, 2012
Apr 25, 2012 at 9:08 PM UTC
adrift
the colour drifts held and split-tastes and chooses, abhorrent to friction- spins and underbelly to sun dives deep- emerges the colour drifts
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Apr 25, 2012
Apr 25, 2012 at 9:08 PM UTC
adrift
these arms that laboured once past pain and thought, lay now empty at  a   loss and staring eyes refuse tears and my throat awaits a cry this loss, silent a haunt unannounced
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Apr 21, 2012
Apr 21, 2012 at 7:00 PM UTC
this loss
I have no words for this I could look askance catch a sight of you, but hold only what I lost like a taste I cant chase a breath drawn and then exhaled I am lost of you
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Jan 22, 2012
Jan 22, 2012 at 8:07 PM UTC
lost of you
a flag listless hangs- a song unsung children chant, await and chant again, and run- give chase to all that will run as well the breath that stirs- awaits and the madness of a clear blue sky thirsts the bake _______________ I once, a child was
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Jan 22, 2012
Jan 22, 2012 at 7:57 PM UTC
A child
a flag listless hangs- a song unsung children chant' await and chant again, and run- give chase to all that will run as well the breath that stirs- awaits and the madness of a clear blue sky thirsts the bake _______________ I once, a child was
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Jan 22, 2012
Jan 22, 2012 at 7:57 PM UTC
A child
I saw a sky slate grey- clear but for clouds that wanted away- drift listless I thought of death under a sun unconcerned and I breathless I fear silence between you and I, tonedeaf I sing this, my melody.
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Dec 30, 2011
Dec 30, 2011 at 8:23 PM UTC
A sky slate grey
this path that leads I follow worn before I stepped first I place foot in cadence set yet I stray seek echoes and shadows left by leaves
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Dec 30, 2011
Dec 30, 2011 at 8:06 PM UTC
straying