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Laments of a dying Loyalist

Lux Solis Semper

Thursday, November 1, 2007

Of Sunlight

Of sunlight and...
What?
Shadows? or rain time?
Of light and ink?
And pages stained
With thoughts to sharp to breathe
Of night and fields
And words aflight
Soar with me and fall
And where we land
Alive, become
Of sunlight and love
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