orgami's Diaryland Diary

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used ...and too...

warding in the hex of it..
the dark trees pressed like winters
tracks..scratched on white walls.
the soft ice bitterness
refreshing

shocking in the vortex of storms
tumbling
in the light
in the dark
the touch of the rains
and this old pain

like a favorite ghost
like a remembered face..

11:17 p.m. - 2014-04-15

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