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Once upon a time there was a beautiful girl, her skin was the
colour of a soft hot chocolate and her eyes were wide, steamy and
wonderfilled; she wa…
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Rhiannon
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Today dawned in a strange haze
Desiring the gaze to invade
But he evaded
And instead waded
in things unsaid
recording his dreams on the bed
Ex…
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Rhiannon
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To Najma
The
changing of the seasons are signalled by the entrance of cold air into our
lungs
My body
rediscovers cold hand…
Revised 23 Feb 2009 by
Rhiannon
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