Monday, February 13, 2017
Rebirthing Comments
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It was a quaint
feeling. Something was
going to happen.
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Lantz Pierre
14 February 2017
With steel cables wound from strands uncountable, threaded through the sounds of your name and mine, every vibration of the wind is familiar. It matters not that you died, you hold the far end taut, dragging me like a water skier through the wake you left behind.
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12/19/2025 6:30:30 AM # 1.0.0
obsession of noisy celebration. Thanks for sharing. SYLVA