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Sep 2014
My dream began
with a pronoun waking  
in the morning light,
followed by a verb  
carried in the wind
from across the lake,
as the adverb
whispered a preposition,
adjectives modified
a proper noun, and
I sailed quietly
to your beautiful name
Written by
BianchiBlue
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   prasad bolimeru, --- and ryn
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