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The Laundry
Contributed by
jyssvw22
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Saturday, 5th April 2014 @ 10:57:19 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Like memories of yesterday
footsteps lead down a path less taken
weaving a trail of turns and brush
scorching suns
burn the sand
waves crash into cliffs with rage
pounding away
the sediment caves
shaping scenery by force
taking hold
then letting go
taking hold
then letting go
the repetitive cycle
spins its wheels
kicks up dust
when all hope is lost
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2014-04-05 10:57:19]
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Re: The Laundry
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by ladyfawn on
Sunday, 13th April 2014 @ 04:20:29 PM AEST
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and then of course the birds sing because that's what they do when 'all hope is lost'... this poem is just lovely; such marvelous images,
hugs n' love nessa
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Re: The Laundry
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by hauntedscorp on
Wednesday, 3rd December 2014 @ 10:48:10 AM AEST
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A change of scenery is sometimes just what the doctor ordered.
Laundry just got sexy somehow! Lol
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