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Tuesday, October 10, 2006
The remembered temple
Beyond thought and memory she is magyckal!
Weep, rage!
My memory of abandonment feasts on me.
Weep, mourn!
Has a meadow knew their wise trees?
A waterfall of desolation plots...
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Cowering before their all-knowing priests
Flowing from those healers
The made whole mountain
My lovely dream
The remembered temple
The shattered dust scratching at a wicked victim
Their totemic rose
Flowing from my mountains
Pals
Kelsey
Tom
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