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Soft light creeping in I sip coffee, hot and black Glimpsing back, I tilt my chair Blue sky through spruce boughs Retrospective of your eyes
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Oct 20, 2012
Oct 20, 2012 at 8:40 PM UTC
Your Eyes
Soft light creeping in I sip coffee, hot and black Glimpsing back, I tilt my chair Blue sky through spruce boughs Retrospective of your eyes
Tanka
david-alexander-walker
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Oct 20, 2012
Oct 20, 2012 at 8:40 PM UTC
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