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Sep 2016
Black velvet
It's time to whip out a shred
Of the black velvet.

***** nails
Could use a manicure
I listen deeply
To the tunes that
Serenaded my life
This time last year
The saddest part about us
Peter Pan
Is that I was
So ******* hopeful.

But I have to utter
With a resounding sound
That my mildew days
Have come to a complete end.

Plants absorb other plants
Energy
My baby sent me an article
All about it
I'm trying to actively listen
And read more.

It's all a balancing act
And it's my season
Everything's really
Pretty **** good
But oh so
Different.

This is year 2
High describing moments
We could capture
With our evocative
Lens.
OnwardFlame
Written by
OnwardFlame  Los Angeles, CA
(Los Angeles, CA)   
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   --- and Keith Wilson
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