orgami's Diaryland Diary

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b a s e m e n t r e

cold now..the flowers hopeful catch the
sun come morning when the mists burn off..
the buses trundle the learned away.the
gridlock at the corner subsides...away..
and the rains fall from the woods in
their streams...raising the creeks..
the brooks..the brooding rivers.....

slept lately.....dreaming..dreaming..
forever and more.....answers...and questions.

8:53 p.m. - 2014-09-14

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