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June Thunder

the smell of thunder  
or hoofbeats
the thump  
the thump the thump  
it was hard to tell them  
apart  
 
an unpredicted spooning  
O  moonstone month  
stop  
will you just stop  
 
June whispered  
‘you’ll never forget me’  
then spit up a pearl  
and rose petals  
flew everywhere  
as she shook her head
Written by zorba
Published | Edited 24th May 2020
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never could resist a dare
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