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Jan 2022
today in the agave were
dove
two black bird
a robin-
love-

(that is a count)
small rainbow
of my heart
they say,

time heals all
wounds
all bright
colours

a great dark
shroud
or a light
but they say,

a lot..
which may laugh
loud or just
plain manipulate..
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
(62/M/SPAIN)   
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