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Sep 2015
It's-similar-salted.
Grain-
Kissing friction in my chest.

She's a glint of missing--
Harmonies,
Half composed; nearly
Finished alphabet-
Auras.


Coppicing eloquence as
Sanctuary sits-
Chirping on shoulders,

--Symbiosis.

Sharp-sand rubs,
Time--
Into hanker-chief glass.
L T Winter
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L T Winter  M/United Kingdom
(M/United Kingdom)   
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     L T Winter, camps, --- and mickey finn
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