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A Poem by Hermione

My eyelashes beat on
my legs bend out and
I have no road and I'm
barefoot in the snow

I find my shoulders
to fold in they
come closer to me

tap my fingers on the glass
to remind me of rains
oh reins before me
I ran

© 2010 Hermione

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Added on March 8, 2010
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Hermione

Strawberry Fields, MI

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