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Jun 2015
Boulders of color and sound
Magical lights made of marmalade ground.
I have intended
To morph you the ended
Is only the start of my mouth.

Stars flow with every baton
Painting my eyes with excitement I'm on
Blues and the greens make
the world look serene
Have a second to take in the dawn.
OblertPumpernikle
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OblertPumpernikle  27/M/United States
(27/M/United States)   
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