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Music of a cobblestone missionary.

Sunday, April 13, 2008

this trip.

And everything else
fades from focus.
And the shadows of
your face
the
Shades of.
your face

Pools of topaz.
Both blue lines and gold.
Posted by Agent Jellie at 2:31 PM

1 comment:

Erin Karcher said...

something hits, and something sticks, and i love you all the more for this piece.

April 17, 2008 at 12:53 AM

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