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Category : Poems

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When I inhale

When I inhale


Sunsets fla-il.

Atop Green Yellow

Monkey’s shadow,

Landscapes The 


Holding thoughts of 

Pro-found bark to 

Be Grasped by Two

Out stretched Limbs.

Then I exhale

Then I exhale

Making Whorls for

The Mon-key’s  spi-n.


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