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HoldTheNoise

Published: Aug 8, 2012

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words tossed gently on a spinning river top sink as stones to rise again and kiss the break of day. _{resurface, ripple, and repeat.}

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_{Other poetry by me you may enjoy:
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In The Garden: [link]
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Beneath The Black Willows: [link]
We Dreamed Of Silver Sails: [link]}

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