Archive for July, 2012

Red Bird and Fish

Red Bird Blue Eye

Red Rabbit

Red Birds Two Circles

Red Rooster

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The Comb of Stings

The Comb of Stings

I was born on the edge of science
I was raised on the queen of line

I was fed on the bridge of waters
I was crossed on the c. of springs

I was loved on the black of summer
I was lost in a blind of wings

I was fall on the catch of batter
I was rise on the comb of stings

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