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Feb 2019
We are the virtues of natures
No matter the strength that portray ,
                            we are each but wind.

Captured in a singular episodes
that collects

                                within a series of

cyclone syllables.

              And each is more vocal.
                 causing more destruction with

meanings that was expelled before.

Weep on the condensation that falls,
                 for the breath that collects after
                 will carry you further

Than any that fell in subjugation
                               before any verse...

where all wind in an eclipse of motions,
                      also surpassing every falling..
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
(On Oblivions Doorstep)   
     Poetic T and Terry Collett
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