APRIL NOTE FROM THIRTEEN GROVE
Tuesday, October 4, 2016
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drenched by a moon and a pouring rain
She wandered in the blighted blithe of a midnight moon
lilac chiffon of hers clinging
drunk was the moon
drunk was the rain.
lone she walked beneath the midnight shadows of a salty mangrove
yonder, the sea was tamed to a calming whisper
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