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Saturday, November 7, 2009

In Nomine

I held a seed in my heart I let it grow and it got heavy When, from the sweet music I hear A bird’s hymn; a chant, round and round, In channels like ripples, verse marked score While, sun crowns fields that flaunt flaxen ringlets And of reprisal or any remaining revulsion trapped within soul’s... Sign in to see full entry.

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