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There is an endless field of flowers a sky untrammeled above sweet gasps of warmth lifting my hair to the sun a tickle of coolnness beneath the quiet space where I wait
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Apr 24, 2010
Apr 24, 2010 at 9:17 AM UTC
Waiting
There is an endless field of flowers a sky untrammeled above sweet gasps of warmth lifting my hair to the sun a tickle of coolnness beneath the quiet space where I wait
4-24-10
tracy-malloy
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Apr 24, 2010
Apr 24, 2010 at 9:17 AM UTC
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