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Mar 2013
this    slippery little nonsense

of      mericurial indefinition

is      tracking breaths

&       counting actions muted

-

So     rub some all over

your   deepest wounds

&       watch the scars

start    to fade to nothing

-

Your sweaty palms

are hardly a match

for it’s a gusting force

so let go & just follow
La Jongleuse
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La Jongleuse  France
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   jdmaraccini
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