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NIGHTFRUIT
the fruits of night into
existence silence sings:
the black sands of nightfall's
hourglass.sleepless before
their day of flight-
fledgling larks.a trout from
the currents of darkness leaps.
Published 6th Jan 2013
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6th Jan 2013 7:10am
:::my friend its pure silk ,right...these forever word "s that hang in the paper bag skin like atmosphere, where we all collide and breathe a little of each others brilliant air::
