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and breaketh bread no more
three years ago today
i've won the race
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
and with the humming bird
over the rooftops race the shadows of clouds
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
moonlight deep and tender
arched the flood
a thin gray shadow on the edge of thought
tripping up, falling down

 



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