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Sep 2015
Legs crossed the sun wraps him in warm embrace.
the lotus pond.
he cups the sky water in his palms.
the coy fish appeared unannounced but always welcome.
he closes his eyes and exhales life.
Written by
chris leshane weber  Oklahoma
(Oklahoma)   
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