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Currywood. Running. Noon. Bright.
Around the apricots. Damascos. That’s Spanish for.
The breeze. Hissing in my. Where did my breath.
I need it back. I’m running. The water. Tell it to drain faster.
My breath. Decanting. My decanting windpipe.
The hill now. My breath. To where. I need it.
The breeze. Hissing in my. Where did my breath.
I need it back. I’m running. The water. Tell it to drain faster.
My breath. Decanting. My decanting windpipe.
The hill now. My breath. To where. I need it.
Posted 07/07/09
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