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Nov 2012
humming buzzard

your
    self. and
  me me me me
being open
     this is living!

flying over people
     it does not matter
if you don’t breathe

as long
   as you
      are with
your wings & teeth

           masticate their
songlets.

your
   self. and
me.

humming buzzard
                fly
                    ing.
Sarina
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Sarina  forests
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