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Nov 2014
Moving slowly in artistic Excellence,
Like clouds in the distance,
With embellishments
Such as sequins,
Eloquence comes in my Presence
With surprising elements
Of elegance.


Thus soft sweetness
-Full-flavored ripeness-
Received fondest sentiments
Because I focused
With
My senses undiminished
And experienced.

I haven't an impaired sense
Of these moments,
Not one single hence
Or thence,
And I never condensed
A solitary instance
Of a meaningful circumstance.

However Indulgence
-Brethren to Tolerance-
Had no patience
For her innocence
By consequence
Of her silence.
Jamie L Cantore
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Jamie L Cantore  The Land Of Flowing Hair
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