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Fall
2005
~rogue moonlight~
rogue moonlight
i dream of a rogue moonlight
creeping upon the final riddle
of our lost drama, as white as
a virgin thigh, drunk on the
liquor of a betrayed sky, in this,
a rare vesuvius moment, where
cameo appearances drift softly
through the resonance of our
lost & wandering luck, oh, one
day i will deny you the truth of
our vetting, bring you to the brink
of disaster, call to you across
the fading of each brittle wheel
poem
copyright 2005
mark s kuhar
photo
copyright 2005 alex nodopaka
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