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Wednesday, September 7, 2011
Birch
Birch bark cigarillos
burning in the fire...
"How is it you smell so good?"
I'm dying to inquire.
Crackling up in puff of smoke
Incense of the North.
Burn yourself into hot coals
and let your smoke go forth.
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