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Nonetheless Happy Reading.

Monday, December 7, 2009

The dark eyed angel..

So why is it that all I can think of
(and will think of through the torrential rains to come and the howling night)
is you,
sighing so deeply in the darkness
you and the smell of you and the windswept curve of your cheek?
If this train ever stops
I will ask that dark eyed angel,the one who hasn't spoken yet
He looks like he might know.

_Eleanor Lerman.
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