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red light flashing on CNBC hawkish fed and supply chain disruptions an acid tongue analyst argues via zoom black gold due to reach the sky rotation warranted and ISM doomed transitory or not the fiery fall colors are waiting to burst out, outside, the windows of 30 W 63rd St. this is where her heart resides, reverberating a song titled  ‘stone cold reality’ here, unconditional love speaks only the truth, while the rest wax eloquent euphemisms.   diligently probing charts of 10-year bonds, i see her chiseled face with glasses and all, in the web of shadows whispering one and one name alone! © 2021
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Sep 30, 2021
Sep 30, 2021 at 11:18 AM UTC
stone cold reality
red light flashing on CNBC hawkish fed and supply chain disruptions an acid tongue analyst argues via zoom black gold due to reach the sky rotation warranted and ISM doomed transitory or not the fiery fall colors are waiting to burst out, outside, the windows of 30 W 63rd St. this is where her heart resides, reverberating a song titled  ‘stone cold reality’ here, unconditional love speaks only the truth, while the rest wax eloquent euphemisms.   diligently probing charts of 10-year bonds, i see her chiseled face with glasses and all, in the web of shadows whispering one and one name alone! © 2021
the idea for this poem comes from the song Layla by Eric Clapton.
#fall#colors#seasons#love#melancholy#dreams#reality
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rama-krsna
56/M/NYC
Sep 30, 2021
Sep 30, 2021 at 11:18 AM UTC
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