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Sweat Was Born

rain swung to the tune of the western wind embalming the thirst of the angry earth quenched releasing opening the pores, sweat was born the drumming of the delicate heart rattled the roof of the sensitive soul presenting, tiny bubbles of blood reverberated ----------

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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