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Guest
16-Jan-2008 02:53
How cool!
Guest
09-Jul-2007 13:48
When the moon pressed warmly
Against the snow,
She asked how long have you been drifting,
Softly lost within your winter sleep,
And the tenderness could only shrug
With a pale word,and gather even more deeply
Into its own numb sigh.
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