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someone I heard from the other side of the World liked late night conversations Poets being wordsmiths and words being their currency I thought I would put her out of her silent misery A poetess for sure from what I read of her work She can sit back now in her retirement knowing we will talk about her poetry and forever try to unpack her thought process while drinking cocktails and eating sausages
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Aug 12, 2014
Aug 12, 2014 at 6:39 PM UTC
A Kind Of A POem For Purple Orchid
someone I heard from the other side of the World liked late night conversations Poets being wordsmiths and words being their currency I thought I would put her out of her silent misery A poetess for sure from what I read of her work She can sit back now in her retirement knowing we will talk about her poetry and forever try to unpack her thought process while drinking cocktails and eating sausages
a little light heartedness
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Aug 12, 2014
Aug 12, 2014 at 6:39 PM UTC
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