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From my mind to the keyboard words that do spill quill to paper cursive sureal imagination stirring fantasy abounds a bird sings from pine flowers I do smell a jet flying high above white plumes it makes writing letters to gods on clouds they do lay
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Sep 8, 2015
Sep 8, 2015 at 11:12 AM UTC
words that do spill
From my mind to the keyboard words that do spill quill to paper cursive sureal imagination stirring fantasy abounds a bird sings from pine flowers I do smell a jet flying high above white plumes it makes writing letters to gods on clouds they do lay
Suddenly and without reason I write.
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Sep 8, 2015
Sep 8, 2015 at 11:12 AM UTC
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