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Dec 2012
just clawed back the last grains of sand;
theΒ Β mountain having ebbed,
drank light, forgot the passing phases:
noontide October Moon,
heartbroken if I seemed ecstatic.
topaz oreilly
Written by
topaz oreilly  england
(england)   
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   Timothy and Hilda
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