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May 2017
The cynical mind does not enjoy,
the simple purity of a beating heart,
A truest pleasure sweet and coy,
Which gives life when it imparts,
The jaded mind does not know,
The light of luck's kiss,
Dreaming, rocking, to and fro,
Sweltering engorged on bliss.
Megan Sherman
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Megan Sherman
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   Keith Wilson
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