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Dec 2016
how could thy beauty
with effervesce and grace
possibly destroy the thoughts
have i for that warm face?

how terrified the pigeons be
when spikes their nests impale,
but love, at once, they do impart
instead of bringing bale.
xmxrgxncy
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xmxrgxncy  21/F/the forest
(21/F/the forest)   
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   Keith Wilson
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