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camomile
smells of old times and oatmeal
safety and the bleak life we led
through the deserted streets of those wet days.
a million thankyous passed our lips between the offerings
discussions which my mind could only barely wrap around,
but knew were more than I might want.
wet smells fill my ears
and I think that I will suffer through them once more,
for you
and your trust in all things good and noble
©2007-2009 ~teachild
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i was trying to write things, silly things, just in order to keep up all things "good and noble" and i made tea, just to complete it all,
and i smelled the camomile, adn this came out.
(and yes, it is a mix o fboth starving artists' shining era, and a time when i was small, and people were killing each other, and we lived in what some people call palestine, and many other wet days. )

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:iconvansen:
I can't describe why I like it, but I do.

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:iconteachild:
thanks. it's really encouraging.

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