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.                                                                                                                                                                             dOe                                                                                                      i                                                                                       seee                                                                                                                                                U                                                                                 flicker                                                              'tween roses                                                                                          bushy frail                                                              tail and bones                                                 sinew nicely                                                                                                                                 fleet                                                on                                                                                                                                  earthen toe                                         on cloven feet                                                                                                 doE                                                                                                you are                                                                                               kind whitely                                                                                              through trees                                                                                             a ray downy                                                                                            unsnow and heat                                                DOe                                                haired in comely fragrance by gigantic ruthless SPRING leap                                                awkwardly from thinning life                                                a smell that curls in my mouth                                                tastes as thyme lemon honey                                                and mingles 'tween roses                                                (curiously fragile singing)                                                 it rises gleaming                                                  on stem                                                   on boughwet glazed                                                    in LOVE
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Oct 26, 2012
Oct 26, 2012 at 2:54 AM UTC
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.                                                                                                                                                                             dOe                                                                                                      i                                                                                       seee                                                                                                                                                U                                                                                 flicker                                                              'tween roses                                                                                          bushy frail                                                              tail and bones                                                 sinew nicely                                                                                                                                 fleet                                                on                                                                                                                                  earthen toe                                         on cloven feet                                                                                                 doE                                                                                                you are                                                                                               kind whitely                                                                                              through trees                                                                                             a ray downy                                                                                            unsnow and heat                                                DOe                                                haired in comely fragrance by gigantic ruthless SPRING leap                                                awkwardly from thinning life                                                a smell that curls in my mouth                                                tastes as thyme lemon honey                                                and mingles 'tween roses                                                (curiously fragile singing)                                                 it rises gleaming                                                  on stem                                                   on boughwet glazed                                                    in LOVE
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Oct 26, 2012
Oct 26, 2012 at 2:54 AM UTC
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