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Friday, September 3, 2010

Poem: Air

I can feel it
The air on my skin
There is something in that air
That air
That air
It smells sweet
Almost too sweet
Like some cookies just out of the oven
The oven
The oven
I turn around and look
At first there is nothing
Then I see it
See it
See it
Its the world
In all its glory
Shinning like there's no tomorrow
No tomorrow
No tomorrow

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