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lauantai 9. helmikuuta 2013

Crow-man


There once was a crow
sitting in a tree, right next to me.
I listened to it caw,
one time, twice.
I heard its wings flapping as it took flight.

A man sat there
on the stone, right next to me.
And I looked at him
and his eyes dark and wise.
I heard his heart flutter as he kissed me goodnight.

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