Bespeckled irises
dance,
bright light beats
and shimmers,
and shimmers.
Dainty lips
purge my anger;
beholding your
delight as
your carriage
leaves
the station.
10/05/2007
Simper
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Bespeckled irises
dance,
bright light beats
and shimmers,
and shimmers.
Dainty lips
purge my anger;
beholding your
delight as
your carriage
leaves
the station.
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