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Jan 2019
sweet surrender
the moon despite
its bulk
seems small from here

the fury of the stars
signifies nothing
but a cute twinkle
in a smiling eye

funny how injustice
withers to nothing
at a distance too
Breon
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Breon  28/M
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   Rich Hues
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