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Pure sunlight
[font=Verdana]Gifted pupils
red horses crumbling before me
a storm of noise
a yellow path to follow...
the heat is palpable
the bottom of my feet became the map
as i see myself walking to it
petrified of this desert...[/font]
red horses crumbling before me
a storm of noise
a yellow path to follow...
the heat is palpable
the bottom of my feet became the map
as i see myself walking to it
petrified of this desert...[/font]
Published 7th Jul 2014
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7th Jul 2014 5:57pm
I can feel your daunting journey in this write.. great ink Cesar.. with love Brenda
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