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Sep 2012
Oh.
Finding twigs in my hair
From where I impulsively rolled in the grass.
Ha.
Should have known that days of summer
Were too good not to pass.
09/02/12




Written for a walk by the riverside park.
Subconscious on Parade
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   EC Pollick and Bernadette
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