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last night i dreamt of home – as my soles kiss the verdant hill where i used to nurse my bruised knees and broken kites the moon sings and my shadow dances with the blades of grass.
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Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 11:03 AM UTC
the moon sings
last night i dreamt of home – as my soles kiss the verdant hill where i used to nurse my bruised knees and broken kites the moon sings and my shadow dances with the blades of grass.
emmanuel-v-dumlao
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Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 11:03 AM UTC
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