Untitled by PK Wakefield

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Sep 2013

Untitled

that Falls(
which by   )perhaps
unviolently
foallike

                 demurness

creeps               it
(quickly)
up the spine; tickling
by inch by

and dies
berried in the sigh of Autumn wind

Written by

PK Wakefield

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