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Apr 2012
Tides between time. pass with the moon.
reflecting grains of her. solitude.

weightlessly in the sea of
silence.

drifting in and out
of the lust.

that she stole from the cup.

inhaling whispers. of the walls.

her hollow checks.
were the cylinder of

flames.

generations
melt away.

through the trees
leaves tremble. inside her limbs

behind the cracks. a web

will transcend
light.

      light.                                                   ­                                           

veil of voids.  
called her



name.
A Tree Waits
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A Tree Waits
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   victoria
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