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Aug 2018
So sweetly a conducting hand lay
Sonnets across the woods
By nature
Tis farewell

So great a tear I shed for beauty
Never seen again
But new life has begun
Divinity is left at the corners of our vision
Damon Beckemeyer
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Damon Beckemeyer  19/M/Missouri
(19/M/Missouri)   
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