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By it dosent matter Date: 2004 Jul 25 Comment on this Work [[2004.07.25.00.49.13214]] |
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electrons within this night settle soft into worded page as i once more reach within to speak with you once more you whom my song does call winds of errant whispers pon a teasing evening breeze gentle words to sooth the eyes a cool balm to tired soul as i reach from who i am to once more em-fold with you |