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Passion Eddy
Book two of impromptu trilogy.
Some Thin Clouds Marring the Morning Light
The day was untiring as if it sensed the night which seemed benign at first, a surmountable urge to wander through an empty winter woods or to raise a red flag from a circling boat. When you were young you took love in ways you could not reform, especially near a river or an interstate. The sun moved in on this and its warmth herded inside you a pastoral harmony of troubled thoughts waiting for deliverance. You suspected the ideas would be interesting, clear, and informative even to medical technicians, one of whom is combing from your chest's shaven expanse some thin clouds. back | ToC | next
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