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Post by mfwilkie on May 25, 2009 3:21:27 GMT -5
His foot holds down a weathered verb; back through all his pockets goes his mind for a dime, a donut and an adjective.
The sea will be green if he lets the memory be.
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Post by ramadevi on May 25, 2009 8:59:47 GMT -5
ooohhhh! I love this. Love where it takes my thoughts. So original. Especially witty- lines one and three.
Missed your voice...and all on EP!
Love, rama devi
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