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Sep 2017
My eyes on fire, focused on the flame
I see through the illusions of sold time
Meditating soft on lights commute
I hear the awesome beckon of the flute
Soar in happy fashion to the stars
As out of nowhere elephant sweet pours
Undoes my chains, connects and dazzles me
Only she stunning by degrees
Megan Sherman
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