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Mother Nature's black sheep
Submitted:May 26, 2011 Reads: 14 Comments: 0 Likes: 0
How dare I stand with thee?
Breaker of the broken
Giver of the tree
Growth of the knowing
Nothing to implement me
Still I stand amongst the wing
As gliding air be full
And does your voice sing
Passing hearts and minds
Beyond its eternal ring
I take stride as thee stands still
And break from hope
Yet a look back for an eye of fill
And pleasure my departure
As set forth mine time to kill
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