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Another Hawk
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Another Hawk |
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DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
I fumbled I tumbled I Emblazoned I rolled Head butting reality And everyone I know I rolled Sandy feet To somewhere I know That maybe exists But with what meaning I found my hawk On a sheltered beach On my shoulder She came Without anything from me Stayed with me Through everything As our land grew dark The winds closed The floods came We held each other And I fumbled I stumbled I I I I learned |
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skyshine 
since 2002-02-07
Posts 3058Beneath the northern stars |
Learning makes it worth it....nice work.  ~sky Hold on, if you feel like letting go |
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Grover Senior Member
since 2004-01-27
Posts 1967London, ON, Canada |
 NICE! |
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Pilgrimage Member Elite
since 2001-12-04
Posts 3945Texas, USA |
Oh yeah. This one is GOOD. I saw it and felt it. Nan (Pilgrim variety) |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
nice |
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