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babey
come with me
barefeet
into
this nite rain
into
this warm moist nite
barefeet
barelimbed
into
this nite air
into this crystal clean air
which we swacked against the blackness
and stars.
we are cleaned
cleanst from top to bottom
Jim Wehlage
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