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Thursday, October 21, 2010

domes

Domes
Holy domes
Domes of sound
Domes of holy sound
Run,
And not faint
Walk,
And not be weary
Domes
Holy domes
Domes of echo
Domes of holy echo
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      • This, a Fallen World
      • i hate words
      • when i have fears that i may cease to be
      • a testament
      • loneliness
      • love
      • What is God?
      • Stavenachi, Florida, revisited
      • don't take away my chase
      • maroon
      • what kind of strange, quiet world have i found?
      • okay, stars and mars
      • more were purple than i ever could have thought
      • Thank You
      • domes
      • two miracles playing in the lane
      • i want to know the fox who sold his hole
      • it was a brilliant times louder
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      • alight, bright thoughts of fancy
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