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Jan 2017
It sounds
And I am compelled to listen.
This is beautiful,
Now that I have heard it
There is no turning back
To the point of no return.
Experience piles up
The hold never dissipates.
At times it immerses me
And I remain motionless.
I sound, squeezing ***
On its bonds with male
And female on fresh waves.
Irving MacPherson
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