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"I have not had a drink since new year's..."
 Of nectar that oozes from pollinated flesh,
a liquid that would resemble first rain drops
on the surface, pure, fresh,
beads.
Connecting dots- they would merge into each other,
leaving traces of wet
while the sum drips off the edge
where desire meets content.
I have not had a drink since...

Feliciamontoute2/2/12

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