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beaudelia
turn down the radio
the darkness slips the latch
to these gates
and the ribbons of night
create their works
swiftly moving masque
touch to touch
as innocent as breath
and text
trembling nervous as
the stars
filling appetites of
heavens charmes
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Sun, 2014-04-20 08:17
my gosh
where do you get such words Esker
beyond the thesaurus
You are a creator of your own kind
now I am beginning to understand
where in the line you lead
I do stand .
perhaps many light years away
just perhaps....
may be more
who can that say
except Esker
today!
and right away....
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