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Aug 2013
if i were a bird
i would follow you
in-tune your rhythm
with my vibrations
as one, we climb
the rocks of high places
our perceptions
our panoramas
entwined
rising suns and rising moons
whooshing wings and winded breath
sweet communion
Diane
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Diane  Minneapolis, MN
(Minneapolis, MN)   
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