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Apr 2019
In our snap shut skin,
in our blue twang of youth,

When we bound young wolves
in a palette of grey,

When we shackled
a snowflake in white.

When we manacled the sun
unto the day,

And, we tethered the moon- -
to the night.




(****, I have absolutely no-idea how to reply to anyone, Sorry! )
Obadiah Grey
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Obadiah Grey
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   Mysidian Bard
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