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Mar 2016
My mind was metal trapped,
on a midnight melted hour.
Standing softly on my guard,
I had fallen from my tower.
I tumbled and I tolled,
in my heart for a time,
then watched the world come crashing,
come flowering in rhyme.
R Wayne
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R Wayne  St. Louis
(St. Louis)   
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