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A walk in Summer.


Submitted:Sep 30, 2008    Reads: 133    Comments: 5    Likes: 3   


As the tears ripen
and drop heavy
A gust of cold air
itches my skin
Red eyes search
a blurred etch that is the sun
Tears share a kiss
with tender warmth found
My cares and burden
seek a journey to freedom
One I believe
this day can provide




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