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Jun 2013
Whenever there is fog in the morning...              
It means                              
the Moon                    
was                
     d r e a m i n g   ...
with another yawn of mistery
she promises a blue sky
and we are left to wonder why
       she dreams
Jemimah
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Jemimah
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