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Oct 2021
I know your routine
The harpy of hazard
The crack of the Sun
and purple pipers
with three ancient lullabies
ply my ear

The arcane breeze
summons the beginning
as the piebald pony
rides the distance
notwithstanding where it's going
Antony Glaser
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Antony Glaser  60/M/croydon
(60/M/croydon)   
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