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Feb 2011
Like in an elegance  
    
i
wake up
have my black coffee
through the window, i see
the pine green,
the Morninglories,
the jack fruit trees..the sky,


blue a lil black a lil purplish
i imagine a voice- feel the breeze
thoughts intact,
of an indistructable Being
I
find a reason for living..For
God knows by heart,
what the source is

My
just one desire
to be close
to the end of distance.
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     Neva Flores Varga Smith and april
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