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Jul 2014
The quiet growl
of phantom leopards
amidst the forest of night's
dreaming
that agitate
forbidden,
low-hanging fruits of rest
amidst branches we dare
not climb
until light
RebelJohnny
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RebelJohnny  Las Vegas, NV
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