He is
Oz-colored
in a black & white world,
a feather without
cap…
the lightning of
rare storm,
he is
everything I ever
new,
and none
. . .
split
second wind
–instinct
beyond breeze.
He is
Oz-colored
in a black & white world,
a feather without
cap…
the lightning of
rare storm,
he is
everything I ever
new,
and none
. . .
split
second wind
–instinct
beyond breeze.
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