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Song of June

Posted by primprose on February 22, 2013 at 6:35 PM Comments comments (3)

I am the white stone that rests near the mouth of the stream, under the gathering moon as it crosses Wyoming. The woman will bring her sheets to soak in these waters. They’ll dry, turning toward the eye of the sun.


When she returns home, after dr...

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