A Hundred Gourds 3:2 March 2014

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brush young lovers

brush holding rocking

brush bowing branches

brush I walk in the rain

brush her presence
brush in my handwriting

brush let my words be such

brushbefore I’ve had time

brush unable

brushoh, moon
brush I ought to have them

brush on the steep ascent

brush while the teenager

brush waiting for approval

brush the ping

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