I am where
the rise and fall cease
to meet where
simply morning is
spring Mexican orange tree blossom
all told and telling of
nothing
no who
in the thicket
sunpocked to hear.
I am where
the rise and fall cease
to meet where
simply morning is
spring Mexican orange tree blossom
all told and telling of
nothing
no who
in the thicket
sunpocked to hear.
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