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Aug 2012
Sojourns hope for tomorrows,
in deference.
they breathe on  slender whispers,
only to feel embarrassment,
clutching at less .
Should youth have been sharper
and were there any re -configurations
worthy of clasping
termedΒ asΒ second nature ?
topaz oreilly
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topaz oreilly  england
(england)   
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