......az to taste morns, fresh squeezed Dew.
......az to scent Coyote, riding North waft.
......az to lay with Ponderosa, on her floor.
......az to stain of Berry and grunge like Dirt.
......az to sit with breath and Bird.
......az to run like Water, gasping for quench.
lain t' verse Ten o' Twelve '008
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