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May 15, 2014
The time I forgot:
Is not that I like
When it is darkly unusual
Moon lit and quite
As if thinks float into the distance
Hope sings a softer note
Clouds fly over the ocean
Islands with birds far away
The waves crash
Ice water in my glass.