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May 2017
If words were wine
    poets would be syllable drunk.

If words were water
    poets would drown in own thoughts.

If words were silenced
     poets would sign language in whispers.

For words are the blood of humanity
and we each learn when words are versed.
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
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