…back to when we sang out in the streets…

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Outside the window the trees stand like patrons holding a falling ground in its place. The slippery soothing sound as…

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When the stars come to play on eartha shimmerling light of treasures in the darkdance to the hourly wisdom of…

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Far up in the north

Far in the northwhen your fingers cross lakes in a minutea blue shade of an eye passing your lipstring legs…

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Sending a kiss to my brother

It’s my brothers birthday tomorrow. And as the days have passed I thought of him often and wished – but…

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