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There is one who is sunlit   Potent as the jade-green sea     Inhaling blissfull birdsong      Exhaling ancient threnodies               Years of headlights, rainsoaked        Highways: miles under desert         Sun. copper-skinned she's spells            To sing with lips love letter soft            She writes cataclysmic sonnets            Without using words.             Unabridged Resolute              Her asthetic purely Lunar              He tries to match her              Inhale to inhale             Exhale to exhale            But he is a corpse           Buried in black soil         Roots to wrap and swallow him       Crushing the soul from his bones      Cursed then to wander mountains    And watch her rest weary legs as she   Drinks deeply from Aquarius
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Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 3:32 PM UTC
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There is one who is sunlit   Potent as the jade-green sea     Inhaling blissfull birdsong      Exhaling ancient threnodies               Years of headlights, rainsoaked        Highways: miles under desert         Sun. copper-skinned she's spells            To sing with lips love letter soft            She writes cataclysmic sonnets            Without using words.             Unabridged Resolute              Her asthetic purely Lunar              He tries to match her              Inhale to inhale             Exhale to exhale            But he is a corpse           Buried in black soil         Roots to wrap and swallow him       Crushing the soul from his bones      Cursed then to wander mountains    And watch her rest weary legs as she   Drinks deeply from Aquarius
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Equatorial Guinean
Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 3:32 PM UTC
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