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A wisp of gray cloud slips by like a passing doubt. A fleeting black thought flies with the shadow of a wasp. An unfelt feeling of cold fear seeks warmth through window light. Striped feral cat creeps too near, sees red-tailed hawk in flight. Time spent with toes in sand, washed by water clear and cold. Empty thoughts to understand, one wave comes, another one goes. r ~ 4/11/14
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Apr 11, 2014
Apr 11, 2014 at 3:43 PM UTC
Wasp's Shadow
A wisp of gray cloud slips by like a passing doubt. A fleeting black thought flies with the shadow of a wasp. An unfelt feeling of cold fear seeks warmth through window light. Striped feral cat creeps too near, sees red-tailed hawk in flight. Time spent with toes in sand, washed by water clear and cold. Empty thoughts to understand, one wave comes, another one goes. r ~ 4/11/14
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Apr 11, 2014
Apr 11, 2014 at 3:43 PM UTC
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