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ButcherBenji 06 Sep 2014 Tag: Ranging

A The Shape I'm In

How much I miss to moss-in-love, holding the mold to gorgon-stone, a lifetime ago, this ancient road. Horizons beam my wanderlust dream: I am dim of years in dandelion-blaze with bobcat-smarts in field mouse-bait... still sleek From Behind with the Sun...

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