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May 2014
I was the crash of the waves
Pushed by you the glowing moon
You often controlled my brain
I guess could be that too

I was a tree in summer
Warmed by you the beaming sun
To the earth the leaves fluttered
Too soon this winter has come
Dante Crepuscule
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Dante Crepuscule  California
(California)   
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