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Snow Anchor

Let it be a tree under the roof of the sky where roots are not secrets at all They just imitate the shade of water Under the palm of God(dot) Keep digging ,man, for the gap is old now To tell his (hi)story of sand Before the sea would whisper the secret of the last anchor About a lost boat of snow

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 2/28/2016 6:39:00 PM
That's some cold history, enjoyed. Linda
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Date: 1/5/2016 1:08:00 PM
love this one, epic title. very unique
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