Wednesday, December 16, 2009

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It’s the fire during winter, a canary, and a strawberry,
It sounds like waves on the beach, the wisp of the wind, and the chirp of birds,
It is the smell of a fresh baked cake, fresh watermelon, and smoke,
Hard, dark, and unusual is how it feels,
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Makeiah De'Ajahla Karmea Adams
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