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Shape of my Soul- Day 9

Shape of my Soul- Day 9

August 3, 2012August 3, 2012 ahorsealone

What is the purest scent?

When a warm breeze divorces
Itself from the spring canopy,
Upon it sails the parfum of a flower
That is the shape of my soul.

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