The Calling
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Take shape poet
I call him
Take shape poet
He hears me
Take shape poet
He begins to relax
Take shape poet
Our voices blend
taking shape as one
~~~~~~~~~
posted by Sir James Eric Watkins at 2:07 PM
Friday, June 16, 2006
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Take shape poet
I call him
Take shape poet
He hears me
Take shape poet
He begins to relax
Take shape poet
Our voices blend
taking shape as one
~~~~~~~~~
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1 Comments:
very, very, cool. Oh and I got the sample issue today. Awesome, you rock, this and that made my day. Thank you, thank you.
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