| Open Poetry #45 |
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Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan
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. Who are you Beautiful Gliding in invisible Whenever you choose Was there something I said or did Near or long ago That now you come So surely in love To change my moods Sunlight flows Into the room A pale white moon Passes above the sea I suppose It all makes sense Somehow Though far beyond My own reasoning In the air a sound Of rustling leaves . |
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