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Aug 2013
your moon hands
your summer bones
Shine
on these water mornings

my mind is gone
because its buried in deep clouds
imagining
the sun's rays resting on my shoulder
as you lay your head  deep in the grass

11:00
and we dance to song we love
11:30
we fall on floor tired
and we sleep
5:00
we wake
and it rains softly
we laugh
6:00
we lay on the couch
in the arms of one another
we watch a movie

sitting outside on the grass
we talk
of things on the top of our head
we fall in deep sleep
as we talk
of we'll do tomorrow
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   --- and Weeping willow
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