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blueberries along the leaves, some still falliing, others beginning the winter long month's decay, giving back to the gentle earth.

there are the eyes of many elves observing the hidden life whose soundtrack is the tingling bells of the silver, dancing faeries, dancing firebuds of the sweetest fragrance.

animal hunger.

where do you look?
what upon?
do you see beauty?
do you see God?
they are one thing.

i love him, you love him. we love him.
she loves me. she loves you.
she loves her.
he loves her. he loves me. he loves you.
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farmfish are upon thee dances of faeries.
and into their hands they accept what they cannot have.
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