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The Somnambulant Solipsist
Poetry and Prose from Delirious Wanderings
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Senescense
Cotillion flowers
in didactyl focus
denuding escape
in ripples of mercy.
Beyond a dressing
ball wreaking cavort,
blooms waxen as
cloves of pain.
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