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Friday, April 15, 2016

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

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there out the window
on a branch
harbinger of spring

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you calling to me
screechingly
scraping my heart raw

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

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she sat in the rain
sopping summer dress
drying her tears
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