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Jan 2021
is there anything new
under the sun?
some word unknown
and true

well.
there are the *******
wildflowers
by my window

that whisper
and stick
my tormented soul
that lick

and kiss my brain
saying howdy!?
heavenly colours
new and old

pains
dance and jig
whee
but sooth

my brow
some how
biff and pow
flip my wig..
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
(62/M/SPAIN)   
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