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Tuesday, April 24, 2007


   poem
Broken dreams
colliding sky
ones with fins
we ask you why

Born of fire
fled to sea
whispers rhyme
caught to me

Angels and mermaids
sea and sky
amoung the heavens
or depths we lie

Pondering times
for flowers hap;
Nothing leaves
none of voice


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