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Holding The pieces of Fragmentation In my hands Listening To the pulse Of your being Rigid Stance Flexing My fingertips Controlling The anger That threatens To kill me Beautiful land Full Enough Just enough Of enough Full coloured Patturns Spinning Life

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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