flyguy69
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- Oct 29, 2003
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And so he passes, as easily
as night slips
from the window. Light pushes
into every corner, sweeping out
the beeping fight, the hushed
hurry, the clawing hope. Let me sit
awhile, she says, this is how
I know him, as she strokes
his resting cheek.
::
And so he passes, as easily
as night slips
from the window. Light pushes
into every corner, sweeping out
the beeping fight, the hushed
hurry, the clawing hope. Let me sit
awhile, she says, this is how
I know him, as she strokes
his resting cheek.
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