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Wednesday, March 7, 2012

OPEN

Not the greatest expectations,
the earthy goodness reeks from below,
heating strong thighs and whisking
solemn words away from sheer fingertips.
Learning not to trip,
as green flowy skirts sway in the dancing breeze,
and yellow whispers slip inside dark red clipped fingernails.
Stones of orange reflection mirrors the dangling heat;
muted and calm,
admiration is at its greatest form.
Keep scribbling in cursive
bent clenched fingers dribbling down
the empty lined page, blossoming into the greatest art piece.
Shiny brown shells rest on the spotted table,
as energy arrives
in fresh small bursts
smelling of strawberry cheesecake and freshly cut grass.

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