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Jul 2017
The deer?

they come every so often

I name them

The first, who linked with a contract
The swift, who came with a burden of verse
the silent, or unspoken
The devoted, Amor
The fawn, for the future
The spirit, for care
The clever, in the mind
The impatient, who will learn
The trembling, of the seasons
The strange, of creation
The black fire, he persists
The heart, she  binds

I open this channel; send them,  in series they carry this message
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