Miroslava Odalovic

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Budding - Poem by Miroslava Odalovic

The night has delivered me like a cherry
squeezed the red juice and spat me into galaxies
i was hung like a petal on the edge of the Moon sickle
cutting all flowers across the earthly grind

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  • Unwritten Soul (10/27/2013 2:08:00 AM)

    This is magic, loved this like love give l.o.v.e to missing letters in heart_Soul (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, October 20, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, October 22, 2013

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