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Small clouds scudding high Mist growing on the water The day begins red And fish leap all a glitter I smile, drinking my coffee
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Dec 14, 2012
Dec 14, 2012 at 1:06 AM UTC
Prana by the water
Small clouds scudding high Mist growing on the water The day begins red And fish leap all a glitter I smile, drinking my coffee
Tanka
david-alexander-walker
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Dec 14, 2012
Dec 14, 2012 at 1:06 AM UTC
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