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Feb 16, 2006 12:38

I sawthe oranges,
on the table.
They lay in a circle,
like a wreath.
Their skins were crumpled,
I said I don't like them,
they must be bitter and old.
They weren't ornages,
they were tangerines...

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sedgeflower February 16 2006, 18:15:41 UTC
i love your work.

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dandelion_danse March 1 2006, 16:29:58 UTC
uber late reply,
the SEX.

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