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Nov 2014
thinking beings
think of it
under never falling leaves
never cold
nor too warm
always sweet
never bitter
midnight
willows never
weep,
Never "falling"
in Love,
grow into,
evolve,
step out onto
the different
world,
all made
up.
wordvango
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wordvango
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     jessiah, Sara Murray, ---, r and betterdays
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