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Below in Billows
Small town girl,
autumn leaves
across the heart,
the acoustics of scurry,
An ever present
vapor
of
warmth, wisp like in the grey light of day
Dreams,
clouds
over
clouds
Leaving shadows
in
shrouds
across surfaces, below
in
billows.
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