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Your earth toned eyes ground all of my flighted thoughts Your power to reciprocate me is felt through the dinosaur bones laying beneath your dirt I should like to think no one has excised you quite yet Those days when you kissed my airplane eyes I dug a hole deep into you and crawled right in to dance with the cave drawings on your soul and to smear on one of my own A portrait of dust and rain from your farthest western shore straight to here