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Plan a Meal

Seeing in the darkness Like being blind with others eyes Listening with intent find Full plate unending Desert called for Always in the mix Beginning and end perfect fit Balance smorg borg niche Never left hanging Having to split

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 2/10/2012 12:15:00 PM
An interesting write. I like the second line here. Then i am lost in finding some sense to this verse.
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