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To two o'clock time that sank in the sea afternoon
The sky is spread in the threshold of your hair
Thing nor anyone those
Tropical birth Ganesha
In front of a blackboard
Align the two sheets of mirror
Into me into me
In In Infinite
The sweetness of eye honeydew 
in the mountains Draw
In front of Union Station you are of a movie theater
Wait for the muse of the employee
Fray around the edges in the spring of skin
Move the heart in the the toes
Cracked voice
Placed to have been issued to the lunch pasta
Fatigue of the afternoon like the oracle received of Tethys
Meet osmanthus on the train
The universe of liquid
Medical record of the dentist of the mythology of the appointed time
Sunshine swing at the bottom of the pool
Body in the room is in the remote control
Your talk will transcend time
Autumn harvest of fertility
Overlapping back teeth is of Golden Rock
Become thin like a reminiscence
The back of the front glass of shoes
What you can not see and what looks
To coin Machu Picchu
Roll the road leading
Modern myth
An official of science as a symbol
Sand of the vessel, flowers and frost
Wittgenstein of beach
Beautiful of the cone lines a long cape
Lying islands
Line that can be a point
Eyeball in the extraocular muscles
I wonder if there is one of aleatoric
Pattern of white of cobalt blue
Events that will come sometime
Tropical fish of super delta swim in the concrete
Arctic google earth in the glass
Face to fall screaming melted
And it is in the middle of the night of Kafiore
May of the green - clouds and and sunny spot in the eight o'clock am
A dolphin cries at the bottom of your hippocampus.
The being owned
The old man back into forever
Interrupted letter
Tar of the leaves of the plant
Can not the way of that return
Firewood of fire of sesame to dominate the night sky
The contour of the ring finger and the Burj Khalifa
Differences of tribe, of the individual soul
A groove is filled with a body
Paradise Lost of light and shadow in a dark room
Private room of geniuses
Light would angel wings that evoke sometime
Load of history too heaviness in the individual
The past and the truth
Pot of Egypt of meat
God to fall in palm people
Words of spirit
Those near and far as possible
What the old I life
Land of diaphyseal, those with more than words
By the land of love, what you want
Dish spell the object
That say anymore I did not stay

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Date: 5/21/2016 1:09:00 AM
beach Happiness, Welcome to Poetry Soup. It will be a delight to read and become familiar with your poems in the future. As for now, I will greet you with the same smile others passed when I first joined the soup. Wishing you and your poetry the best. I hope you get to meet all the nice poets around here STARTING with me- SKAT :) Drop a hello and tell me a little about yourself if you wish. I would like to be your newest poetry soup "FRIEND" Hugs* SKAT
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Date: 6/23/2016 12:54:00 AM
Very, very thank you