Wednesday, September 22, 2010

text || Sheila E. Muprhy

Lines Rinsed from Clay



Brambles falsify shared daylight.

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The status of idea . . . sequencing of shade.

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Full meander toward home, the table set, a waldorf salad in a sumptuous bowl.

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If only to enumerate achievements, that one might deserve divestiture of shadows.

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An arranged identity tracks moonlight.

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Norm-sifted, upright, effable, nominal data

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Toggled latch, in-depth, then flat hand brushed across smooth surface of a lake.

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