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By Briana Kassia Date: 2003 Mar 01 Comment on this Work [[2003.03.01.23.38.29115]] |
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sunclawed, and raw with love, I am like a new leaf reaching for a sky too high, too bright the sylvan light plays upon her face as she gazes up, deep in awe I peer out from the deep and mossy shade of a secret heart and yearn for her white hand, her green kiss |