Words and the world passing by; how it sings to me; how I clamour back.
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Posted on March 23, 2014 by mabhsavage
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Realising sleep can’t Be replaced by happiness; Broken body heal.
Half moon balanced in Equinox sky (black cotton) Flips; my heart the same.
Category: poetry, Uncategorized, writingTags: equinox, haiku, moon, poem, poetry, writing
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