(your lips close )-- a circle
of leaf to earth descending
then rising,
as your eyes that distance
,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,embraced,
when the milkweed shed it 's seed
to fly,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
twirling toward the lightless shadow,
above the comming ordained snow
,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,i
wait the unblossomed flower of spring.
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orphani
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2009-08-16 19:48:58] (Date/Time posted on
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