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the leaves of lengthened limbs

the leaves of lengthened
limbs shiver in the
temperate breeze
a’brushing by

the grey fairies
rush as
shower’d stars,
unaffected by this
looker, onward moving
between their field
above the asphalt,
glittering

the high, nasal sweet
as much as i turn to take the trodden path,

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musings & scribbles