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Apr 24
whole leaves talk
speak of us will
tell of no other evil

beside her in rivers swell
raise handing
handing lends
beside him in veins

beside him in taled ketch
as stains
row and column
romes heading

whole leaves in my hands
warmth of toil
speak with mournings sad
be of tilt, castles bland

remove loves names
love less i remain
names near, and do i well again?

has as hill in tara's gaurd
fallen wilts
torrid strong
purchase after benign legs
that when wars began
she had spains
Written by
kevin  44/M/california
(44/M/california)   
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