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Each phrase a gift, mine to unwrap The Muse bequeaths, when spirit lacks Each word a jewel, to cut and shine Together placed, —then shout divine (Villanova Pennsylvania: December, 2016)
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Dec 12, 2016
Dec 12, 2016 at 7:34 AM UTC
To Shout Divine
Each phrase a gift, mine to unwrap The Muse bequeaths, when spirit lacks Each word a jewel, to cut and shine Together placed, —then shout divine (Villanova Pennsylvania: December, 2016)
kurt-philip-behm
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Dec 12, 2016
Dec 12, 2016 at 7:34 AM UTC
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