2 Poem by Kristin Schanbacher

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Rating: 5.0


acid soaked,
electric smoke
heavy air-
enough to choke
glowing brightly,
going nightly,
sifting through
another light beam
stronger showing
minds all knowing
connected, don't know where we're going
with every breath, we are just flowing
gliding as the wind is blowing

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Goldy Locks 08 September 2007

yes. best care SusxGLx

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