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Apr 2019
Oasis

Noel sits
focused
and strums
and picks guitar

a masterpiece
awakening
within his mind
within his soul
one that will
live forever

while Liam prowls
and hangs
monkey like
his hair and
beard are long
his beady eyes alive

each a spark
each a light
that sometimes
comes to blows
and fights

I shut my eyes
and listen
no other sound
compares
Katie Wilson
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Katie Wilson  51/MTF
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