Friday, October 22, 2010

(Even in the Shacks)

SHADOOFS! to irrigate (even in the shacks.)
According to perfect selection
We've waited for several droughts!
DEFINE me not by burdens
Adour ado interpret these omens
Who are you?
The fee for grinding grain
Embrocate me the sweetest hints of selection
I intended to improve,
Tho emerged
Hardened and
Weathered
Time etching evidence into my face
O i have my leaf scar
Fallen fast
With
Herstory
Direction.

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