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05.24.08 / 9:53 pm
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i traveled in the south for weeks,
my sun-dark skin a record of the desert heat;
there, i found my love in an oasis,
golden hair spread about her naked body,
golden eyes focused, piercing through me;
she opens her mouth to speak and disappears,
just a fever dream.
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