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Saturday, August 23, 2008
Thoughts During a Fast and the Burden of Scott’s heart… a Haiku Series and a Long Title
Moon still
Full of anger
My breath heavy
Thosethingsunsaid
Winter locust
Cut into the chill
Bare dawn
Who we really are
Wind Chimes Number 14 1984
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