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Feb 2017
Shift between obstacles
drawn down onto the ground
gulp a spring waking
while figments of my imagination
hide behind trees that shed their past
Be kind if I'm gone.
Complexity composing more than me
use a flashlight missing batteries
to find the transformation
arriving in each directionless step
Written by
Bridget Ewing  Buffalo
(Buffalo)   
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   cloudphaser
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