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By twinkle Date: 2001 Oct 15 Comment on this Work [[2001.10.15.17.06.30294]] |
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Two months seems a star's flight away . . . No more oregon sunrises on this skin no more endless forests of fir smelling clean my eyes glimpse the flat horizon, makes me feel vulnerable and unsure a thousand lives away from bliss and naiveness a new wave overcomes me, a new ocean pounds these bones reborn rays gleam on these waters where are the ones i love? |