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Dec 2016
To a man, my
Guides agree - I
Drip with electricity

In certain lights. This
Scrap of flight, of
Gilt and gold on moonless nights

Exceeds all dreams
Or simile:
We've trebled what was meant to be!
Andrew Lees
Written by
Andrew Lees  Adelaide
(Adelaide)   
436
   Keith Wilson
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