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A white bird flying at day Or a black bird flying at night Or a black bird flying at day Or a white bird flying at night Black and white, black over white  Oh,my Lord, how painful can be  This need of touch in his absence White and black, white over black Oh,my Lord, how painful can be  This absence of his touch Black penetrating white And white penetrating black Never finding the gray.
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Oct 8, 2011
Oct 8, 2011 at 7:23 AM UTC
Your perfectionism
A white bird flying at day Or a black bird flying at night Or a black bird flying at day Or a white bird flying at night Black and white, black over white  Oh,my Lord, how painful can be  This need of touch in his absence White and black, white over black Oh,my Lord, how painful can be  This absence of his touch Black penetrating white And white penetrating black Never finding the gray.
Category: Poetry MCN: CDXA6-8SNLU-71NDM © copyright Mon Dec 27 19:25:35 UTC 2010 - All Rights Reserved- From The prison of my mind
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Oct 8, 2011
Oct 8, 2011 at 7:23 AM UTC
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