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The river asked me who I was to be gazing so longingly into her curving body of cascading dreams and shifting beauty.
Excerpt from Light-Years in the Dark: StoryPoems (see more)
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The river asked me who I was to be gazing so longingly into her curving body of cascading dreams and shifting beauty.
Excerpt from Light-Years in the Dark: StoryPoems (see more)
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