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Aug 2017
A bird spoke to me
in poetic verse
whispering so
I would sing,
dance,
And write in rythems
like birds voice.
And when it flew away
my pen became a wing
with words to flow
anointing a blue sky like page.
Inspired byAtaxia A grand writer
Star BG
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Star BG  66/F/New York
(66/F/New York)   
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