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Solace
In The Wounded Womb Of Aging Earth
… Still Lingers In That Lingerie
I Cherish More …
Where Cedars End, My Home Begins …
The Zephyr That Blasphemed The Spring
A Yearning Smolders Thru The Night
When You Call Me By Your Name
What The Zephyr Whispered To The Wind
The Sting Of Spring In The Throes Of Fall
What’s Anat Beyond Her Anatomy !!!
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