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Jan 2019
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lily with nothing
i take her and enfold
she slides down
and nestles so

a purring kitten
shy and bold
space blown
to everything

a nodding
seed sown
from end
to germinate

from floated
distant spoor
to knocking
deathΒ΄ s door

off distance
to near
wild core
and here..

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Michael John  57/M/SPAIN
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