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He holds a quiver of bright silver Champion of art Chariot of the sun His light warms me Brings inspiration to my mind His unwavering support in all things good Great healer Bringer of sweet gentle demise He slings his arrows Straight into my mind Wonderful warmth he brings Melting my stiff heart Letting its aches and pains fall Onto paper to turn into beauty
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Jan 4, 2020
Jan 4, 2020 at 11:32 AM UTC
The God of Arrows
He holds a quiver of bright silver Champion of art Chariot of the sun His light warms me Brings inspiration to my mind His unwavering support in all things good Great healer Bringer of sweet gentle demise He slings his arrows Straight into my mind Wonderful warmth he brings Melting my stiff heart Letting its aches and pains fall Onto paper to turn into beauty
A poem for Apollo
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dhalen
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dhalen
19/F
Jan 4, 2020
Jan 4, 2020 at 11:32 AM UTC
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