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The Song of Purple Summer
Friday, November 27, 2009
one of those evenings
As the penetrating wind roars
and the glowing sky paints its masterpiece,
I am reminded of what it means to be alive.
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reemerge
one of those evenings
from the inside out
rewind
the liquor store
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beauty adorned
between the lines
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Brittany
I watch, I learn, and I experience..taking in all my surroundings with an open mind.
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