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Nov 2014
What faces peered ...through
  window's pain
while cloudy skies above  ..
did reign
  Yet..shining bright..  under
circle moonlight
fled too many ..what was the count
hidden fast  from earthly
mount..silent wait.... as eons passed...
waiting for some college lass
to experience... splendor
in the grassο»Ώ
Michael montoya
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Michael montoya
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