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ginger equidies

  • 25.10.200621.12.2008

ascending, stepping and descending
up to, over and down from
the bridge
built on cascading desire

while closed eyes are gazing
into a blushing sky

glistering, flashing and hollowing
through, over and out
the gold
on lone horizons of souls

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