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Mar 2015
It whistled off your tongue,
The vowels smoothly sung.
To a boy with ears so keen,
Each letter gapped with air between.
Your name I heard.
It struck and stirred my heart, Dispersing love as true as art.
Michael Fallon
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Michael Fallon
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