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Sep 2015
Chisel the stones down
Breathe deep and let it all out
An air of lightness

Don't care to go down
Into the well and water
Splash'd hair covers eyes

The fall breeze leaves here
When the clock ceases ticking
Feeling nothing now

Come here again dear
Bless green the haze in the air
Spark again in me
9/20/15
Will Creech
Written by
Will Creech  Raleigh, NC
(Raleigh, NC)   
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