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Dec 2015
I see your hands
two funny, white birds
pecking and pausing
-quirky language-
exempt from the word.
There is a cunning eloquence
-instinctive-
in that voiceless ramble
where thoughts
need no translation
Emily B
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Emily B  45/F/Kentucky
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