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Aug 2017
Tomorrow - packed up - going -
Never turning back -
And I - with sad skip - bereft of happiness -
Sing lovelorn - alack-
Because my voyage destiny -
However ludicrous it seem -
I incite my spiritual mutiny -
To dwell deep in diamond dream -
Magnificent that two hearts lived -
Each other to humorously hack -
To love is human - so we give -
Our perfect care when hearts turn from gold to black -
Fraternity - condominium -
Synchronicity of Love -
That heart, which were compassion -
Itself acknowledged pain on which I rove -
That Destiny which angels weave -
In which I dared to believe -
Send blessings I wear upon my sleeve -
Hell suffocated - in heaven I breathe -
That Past which bleeds of colour -
Is not enamoured of the day -
Thirteen was the hour -
An unenchanted way -
Of union who forfends -
Will never discern truths -
Towards which I sublime wend -
With beauty rare forsooth -
Megan Sherman
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