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Canopy drapes across the flowing night;
now falling. The moon bearing its glowing -
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come pillowfight me
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don't read if you don't want to know how everything ends;
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(blows) The world still
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by starsnostars 14 lines, 15 comments, on Jan 30 8:08 AM 2006. In Other
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bones wind whipped smooth
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caressing through
love’s incessant semantics -
for blank, type '.'
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