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anywhereifwecouldonlybeadjacent
.
rose red
my heart
repeats itself
.
scrapes me off the ocean floor (gives me fins)
.
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anywhereifwecouldonlybeadjacent
.
rose red
my heart
repeats itself
.
scrapes me off the ocean floor (gives me fins)
.
wow, i feel the scrape of these fab ku
so good to read you again, Melissa
Thanks, S and J. 🙂
Absolutely beautiful!
Those “fins” gave me wing—to fly on a haiku high!