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Abecedarian.

The hours spent,

the petals picked,

the eggs counted,

the stars mapped—

all this time imagining

—thinking, capturing

the octave of letters,

in attempt to

illuminate this feeling

that no letters

ever can.

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Published: Apr 25, 2013
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