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Thursday, December 11, 2008
Untitled (that is the actual title)
Love and I went to the fields.
(Deeply, deeply,
inky sky,
vast and a definition of absolute.
Human frailty seemed beautiful
under the tree of fate.)
Cornstalks.
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