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Jul 2015
Deep down Sand Man shakes
my mighty mind, controlled,
that phantom dance moves, takes
my shivered spine, ahold.

Skitters sweetly- with a kiss -
ethereal to my sullen-soul,
that phantom dance, oh the bliss;
my hopeful heart- it stole

Silver-tongued sun arose my eyes,
burdened body- cold as stone;
that phantom dance, oh the lies:
lost lover dreams atone.
Written by
PoetWhoKnowIt  Somewhere
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