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Patricia May Neiderer

eve's dress

the master tapestry
woven soft silk
into my hair
putting a bead on
taking one off
smile
add two beads
and a heart
i think i am a dart
and you the precise
accomplishment of a goal
like a blue ribbon
proudly swaying in the air
the prize on the mantle
carefully polished
radiating your image

response to
Eve III
by Cory Garcia

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Preferido o celebrado por...
Cory Garcia Patricia May Neiderer
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