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3d
Voices in time to the ticking clock
Noises in rhyme to hand in walk
Choices a hymn to splashes in docks
A rare disease to a cure's spawned
Wet clothes, ****** the latest trends
& naively end up the bitter end.
At least I admit my dispositions
aren't as felt by warmth of the silk,
are as welt of a candle's hilt,
melting down to my destruction.
I step outside my comfort zone,
to advance such.... semitonic.
Ryan Geoffrey Hayward
Written by
Ryan Geoffrey Hayward  47/M/Australia
(47/M/Australia)   
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