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Jul 2018
the moon rose last night
like the last man´s sight
from his true loves´  eye..
(-cried a great wind´ s sigh..)

the sea whispered silvery
the still and blue agave
i thought of you
soft you´d say-
something that nailed my
dreams to the wing
also bleed like
wreaths..
a few word that burst
till cry
a word
till we die
sun and wise..
may we be on the
other
side
together
lily you and i..
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
(62/M/SPAIN)   
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