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I washed away all dryness. All chalky memory. All weaker flames. Crawling through my dark I made mistakes and more mistakes. I was lit through slitting swirls of the wonders of all mothers. I was taken into broad, green laughter. Creeping towards the source I felt the warmth on my own face And saw a world to be unashamed of. I made mistakes And have returned to recount them. This foreign sound, decoding, from my tongue Of Love's Ancient Glory. These new experiments I have sought.

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Date: 10/20/2013 12:44:00 AM
MATT... CONGRATULATIONS:) on having your poem featured on the soups HOME PAGE. Goodnight poet friend <3 =LINDA
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