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Entering Cyprus

PostPosted: Fri Sep 23, 2005 11:38 pm
by K
We lean against the heat and ripe
Limes swell for us.

Distant lights in foundering valleys
Beckon ancient troths.

Night is darker here, so our love
Compounds or twists into

Molten black moon love, yeh.

PostPosted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 12:26 pm
by Clare
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Yes, short but sweet K. I do like it.
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