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Jun 2015
Drape-ed en black
she carries the sun on her,
skirt traipsing against legs
and hair drummed from foam of waves.

How calm a nap in her shadow
must be!
and to swelter in such words
as lips with smiles

lasting longer than a season
that so every ground she walks
must show her
always twice.
Dan Hull
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Dan Hull  California
(California)   
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