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These poems that I wrote.
I wait for joy to him of him.


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Friday, July 11, 2003

 

Every Word Is Expectation

It is the time
of all the around me
where word echoes
with the air

depending upon all days
for the cloud
having passed
breathing

the people fall
when morning is bright,
with the gloom of slowly

then accelerate
every word is expectation
of each air which moves.


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