How we did live

Nightjars thrumming their throats against the air

Mountains stacked dark-back to the sky

Water singing soft liquid cold to the skin

We drank and sang and blew into the night

Strong careless blind to dark and fright

Step-tripping falling landing bad

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~ by Raymond Oberholzer on May 18, 2011.

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