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Thursday, May 10, 2012

in my dreams




the water, the sky,
the melted rainbow
trapped in those eyes.
            hesitant, blind steps,    
I walk
to the bottom of the night,   
               deep…
my  breath is blue
like the dream of the morning
before awakening

c: Nina K Orlovskaya 5/9/2012

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