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Tomer
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since 2002-06-28
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0 posted 2007-06-20 10:22 PM



The rain couldn’t
Become a possession,
It curves your entrance,
As your olive skin
Chiseled the raindrops
And turned each drop
You spun
Into thin puddles that
Revolved around a figure
So absolute,

The sky rescinded
Its tongue,
Ceased the rain,
And I saw
A reflection that
Pardoned the seas wake,
Left the bed of roses in awe,

And introduced me to
Five fingers that connected
With my palm
And greeted my soul,

To something so beautiful,
Rain chased our skin
Until the dawn
Set its rise
Off the corner
Of your forest, green eyes.


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