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By Just L Date: 2014 Jun 30 Comment on this Work [[2014.06.30.05.20.13055]] |
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A square on grass on a cloud-filled day Prosciutto and grapes ripe and round Circling he commanded, “Close your eyes, relax.” Kneading my hands from the elbow down I hear Daft Punk, smell lavender, and sense generosity Exhaling I make room for new shapes Just L June 29, 2014 |