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Rated: 18+ · Book · Experience · #1211684
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April 2, 2019
Song

Once upon a time
when womyn were birds
dawn was filled with songs
praising dirt, rock, sun,hands,bread.
At dusk, the womyn beat their wings
to cool the air
their voices rising
in cradle songs to sorrow.
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