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By Edmundo Daudi Date: 2010 Aug 15 Comment on this Work [[2010.08.15.04.13.12272]] |
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A horse standing still the tempest is past through the hills rain still dances storm's billowy last cold from the torrent of cumulonimbus harass I stand alone shivring but with legs strong and fast And I wait for your saddle your spurs and my task so I can run far away with you to where lovers amass and arrive with your legs tight round heart's carapace at the Edenic cove where life comes to pass |