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Spit

Spit

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It reeks of brittle edge, Unrolls blankets of harsh change toward winter. "Ain't to be trifled with."

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Finally

Finally

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I stand in mid-yard under a clear night sky

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 My Secret Dealer

My Secret Dealer

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Someone is playing violin; someone with skill

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Appalachian Spring

Appalachian Spring

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Why is it that Aaron Copland's Appalachian Spring can leave me sitting, weeping on my kitchen floor? 

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The Steady Ceiling

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I seem to find, though wonders great, I cannot solve, fall short my thoughts, I missed my chance.  The ship has left.  The horse is gone.  The horse is gone.

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Radiant

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If the moon had arms...

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Si Tu me Vois

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Then you'll find your place - as you move with grace, Taking comfort in - that skin.

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The Thrill

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Breathed it in while it wrapped around me;

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Crescent Moon

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In the silence tucked between winter gusts...

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Hang On

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Hang on.  Hang on tight. The evenings of crickets and porch-light moths are on their way;

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