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Jul 2015
Man of dreams
it often seems
we ride the silken thread
of words that seep
the passion deep
of soul where they are bred.
In my mind
the heart I find
to buy the message whole
and see it done
the battle won
because of the soul.
Once...
It was, once.  Things change.
Amy H
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Amy H  45/F/United States of Abandon
(45/F/United States of Abandon)   
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