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Posted on December 25, 2006 by Nicholas Alexander

Infiltrations

Lost in the blue

Stalking a priest and he is dead
unto me but still, time to look ahead
and the weight of the dead lingers on
until past the end of the day
and morning is not hurrying along
its fire out there and yet cold as her eyes
this last summer she was distant

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