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Mar 2020
she is rose
and white

moves like
liquid

rain and
river

dancing wild
in the wind

everything
is pure

and open

she does
not wait

or wonder

she cannot
be caught

time does
not exist

she laughs

a never
ending

echo
in me
John Destalo
Written by
John Destalo  55/M/Harrisburg, PA
(55/M/Harrisburg, PA)   
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