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The escorts
Contributed by
brainscol
on
Monday, 24th July 2006 @ 11:01:08 AM in AEST
Topic:
ambiguous
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Those who in their daily life accompany the rest of their body and escort (not numbly) the dawn to dusk,
walk (along with the night) on an alley with no lights which leads(on a straight line) to the place where clean clothes for the day to come await them on a hunger
--a small pause for them to .resign their shoes back to the numbers
Stepping on their toe nails (almost not touching the ground) they all cross together the red door so as to resume the poem (in calligraphy) on the body of a baby
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brainscol
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2006-07-24 11:01:08] (Date/Time posted on
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