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knute if i am the flames tearing at the foggy morning sky, greedily sucking air and spitting out the liquid streaks refusing to yield, then who is this bird, avoiding the sizzling smoke's witness, landing in a tree where its hidden nest contains young awaiting breakfast? 090530
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unhinged my heart
evaporated to steam
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In_Bloom Two sets of footsteps touch down on the same ground
Steam rises through the rain, minutes away in the same town
Over synchronized breathing they each listen at sound in the trees
Could it be?
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.flowerock I'm glad that this came up.

it is one of my favorite memories so far
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