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Poetica Proverbium
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
sometimes the summer is
4.13.10
sometimes the summer is
so sweet
it aches
those days are coming
again
soon
when I can feel the heat
in my core
in my sex
when I can feel the sun
in my blood
and almost
taste the musk of nature
on my breath
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