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Random thoughts today
Teetering lime on crystal edge
grains of salt, Cuervo's sting stars fall to disappear wondering wishing he was here. Skipping stones on silent lakes lighting fires ringed with smoke burning loins swollen lips wondering wishing he was here. Pulling ropes of hemp so taut scrubbing off his touch so light raw tender scorching tears wondering wishing he was here |
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