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Dancing Hawk
Friday, April 15, 2011
clifftop dreamspace [1997]
i walked the cliff in a daze
turtle came from the ocean,
snapping his beak,
shouting secrets i couldn't hear
dancing hawk circled overhead
calling for ceremony
the stones knew,
but i ran away,
afraid
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