Thursday, July 21, 2011

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unfurl curls,
press pale to warmth.

weed your wants,
discard ardent tales and taunts.

blessed
burned
never to be reborn.

lessons unlearned,
exiting whispers wellheard.

find litways, paths,
press chest forward, wind to back.

blinded amble,
pragmatic gait

the overthoughts leave
while the patient wait.

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