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Dec 2014
I remember the castle, the foreboding yellow castle
breath from the horses causing cosmic clouds just above the earth
unveil your iron hearts and show us your worth

An early morning messenger carrying news to half the land
bundles of happenings undersea and over land
lives, paragraphs and pages to sell
many different conclusions to tell
most breathing and some using dying

Fresh footprints on the cold white path
showing bright the setting moon
strewing diamonds on frosted grass
Don Miller
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Don Miller  GRAND CAYMAN
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