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Mosquito's path skittering 'cross arm hairs, loitering beyond hearing range Lazy flow'ry trail leaving scent a lovely cell Celestial chanting at conversation's edge Dreams that steal 'way in intimate folds of everyday experience All are discreet places you may hear my gentle call to come home.
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Oct 20, 2012
Oct 20, 2012 at 2:05 AM UTC
Mosquito's Path
Mosquito's path skittering 'cross arm hairs, loitering beyond hearing range Lazy flow'ry trail leaving scent a lovely cell Celestial chanting at conversation's edge Dreams that steal 'way in intimate folds of everyday experience All are discreet places you may hear my gentle call to come home.
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Oct 20, 2012
Oct 20, 2012 at 2:05 AM UTC
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