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Saturday, June 6, 2009
At Peace
At peace with oneself
Amid the solid remnants of
What once blazed hot
from the deepest core of your being.
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Clascale
I am a writer, poet, translator and an art critic with an avid interest in fine art nudes. I know a few Asian and European languages.
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