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By Edmundo Daudi Date: 2010 Oct 21 Comment on this Work [[2010.10.21.04.14.30352]] |
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Carolann a swarthy nice lipped Canook who from me some abstract laughter took, and me from her, and some succored hue that beauty could like abstract too we talk all night and tried to fight but found no war in any nook she flowed like water a country brook her sense of life gods undertook At dawn I touched her well seamed lips with my lips, and my finger tips then we were friends with bounded hips I showed her poems, got style tips. Carolann dazzl'd eyed Canook my life has joy you're in my book. -Edmundo Daudi |