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between unequals to and fro beastly joy of horror you want to press the trigger, timebomb, your laughter, and sneaky mind restless syndrome of legs you cannot stand on tiptoes to review the fall from the clouds the moon overshot the endless night sun rises gently on the window Satish Verma

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Date: 11/21/2009 10:57:00 PM
Compelling write, Satish. Guess the mind skips "to and fro" between the sunset and sunrise. Very nice! Love, Carolyn
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