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Saturday, 14 April 2007


Would our love slide into a lie if the moon went on vacation and abandoned its river-rippled reflection? Would parted hearts cry goodbye if a desert swam up a bridge and missed its oasis for a kiss near a ridge? Would rings sprout wings if the ocean raced down the stairs and forgot to bide the call of the tide? Would two souls make a statued gold if a volcano strolled down a tunnel and puffed smoke from a narrowed funnel? And would you leave me if we never found the missing key but pretended just to see as if our love could somehow be? - susan abraham

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