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Feb 2014
I’ll follow you to the edge of night
Where we can swim among the moons
lasting light and dance as the nebula sings a
song to the blackbirds delight

Far past this day, I swear by sight
this letter I sent burned by the fire
of your eyes

Rain washes away the touch with pain
as these tears fall down forever

Enfolded in wings of the sky
Emerged from within
a dragon is born
Michelle Morine
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Michelle Morine  43/F/Nevada
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