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Pearl

Last night in a ruined dream
Open desk drawers falling
down a deeply cornered heart
This morning early
I open the window to hear the doves
The cat awaiting the chameleons
that will show up with the heat
Today I am that forgotten message
The candle burning in the noonday sun
The man running one step
in front of the wind
The pearl sliding back to the bottom of the sea
Written by gentscholar
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