Nights From The California Notebooks 2015

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the perfumes of night
wash away sadness

tiredness when doubts
crowds between brows

as swiftly as they may

sure go deep down

inside we know senses
know better indeed

roaring thoughts
are light a flap

or two

to take us

higher away
embrace me now

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