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"By her petticoat the woman troubles the man's soul. For surely the WOMAN ENTICES above all, with her gentle frou-frou."

Sunday, September 24, 2006

these things



the hush of the wind by me it passes
the splash of the waves as it crashes
the glint of the noontime sun's bash
the sweet scent of wet and dewy grass
the senses of mine are fully satiated
the simplism of these things are underated
the joy they fill within me
the things that are priceless yet free

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