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Wind on my skin Through my hair In my lungs Pups in the pantry Sprouts growing Controlled freedom Smells of smoke Smiles on our faces A snake of streets Lights in the sky Skin reflecting life Loose fabric flows Sound waves tickle Climbing up lobes My ears are happy
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Oct 8, 2011
Oct 8, 2011 at 10:19 PM UTC
Hungry Squirrel
Wind on my skin Through my hair In my lungs Pups in the pantry Sprouts growing Controlled freedom Smells of smoke Smiles on our faces A snake of streets Lights in the sky Skin reflecting life Loose fabric flows Sound waves tickle Climbing up lobes My ears are happy
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Oct 8, 2011
Oct 8, 2011 at 10:19 PM UTC
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