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Friday, April 15, 2016

NaPoWriMo- Day 1. 4 Lunes (2 Kelly - 2 Collum) Lune ...

there out the window
on a branch
harbinger of spring

you calling to me
scraping my heart raw

in the whispered wind
I hear you
calling softly 'Come'

she sat in the rain
sopping summer dress
drying her tears

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