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Apr 2015
Here, hear,
to the part of you
that no longer feels
that secret place
where a rainbow peels
each colour fading out
then glowing in
a time and place
where time stands still
See'r, sear,
her bright and varied flecks
imagination
is the eye of your soul!
hellopoet
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