Words.

Rash Scribblings II.

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Did you look under
every stone and every shell
as you walked along on the
beach? Or inside
every tree and inside the soil
as you passed through the
forest? What di you want
to look for? How did you
think that you would ever
be able to find that which
was to be given by nature?

Written by Gogo

February 6, 2008 at 9:12 am

Posted in Poetry

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