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Sunday, October 14, 2018

clicking poems with Sunday brunch -

Streaks of passing colors nonstop not stopping at my bust stop snow-blind in a splash of the blues over purple woman; I’m green, longing again to catch the Northern Lights. Sign in to see full entry.

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