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Jennifer Paige©1997

Far from the winter cannibal

The season which gobbles the air

I soak up the morning like a sponge

Bathe like a sun-cat

            I purr

Air light like feathers on my skin

Silence and a rustle of pages in

            Spring air

A faerie giggle

Wrapped in a magick

A soft dewy blanket

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