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Feb 2012
My temple, my bottle
My soul corked inside
Tapping impatiently
Open this bottle!
Uncork me I demand it!
Let me bleed into the atmosphere
Soak into the sun
Dance with the smell in the air
Combine with the fury of the wind
Only to calm and stroke the grass
Jack Piatt
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