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My songs never chased
after glory to remain
in human memory.
I love the subtle worlds
weightless and charming,
worlds like soap-bubbles.
I like to see them, daubed
with sunlight and scarlet,
quiver, under a blue sky,
suddenly and burst…
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Hello fresh quill
Hearing songs chaste, Psalms after cinders knape
Godly questions all embrace
Laymen mercy as occurred
The time is created, defeated, boy inward sturdy, man in mars, purposes yonder bark
Spangle in trumpet, repeating defeat
Is all inroads illusion
Plucking precocious meat?
Excellent plum
Tarnish canvas in sum
Fort in blight, travelling soldier sights
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William, Prince of Wales
The defeated defeating chivalry
As monarchs tremble sound
Embrace of collum
Trickery and sound
Before for ladies
Poppycock and shrew
Scottish Hebrew and Irish snafus
As threatened regret goes the guilt
Thankless sills embers quills
As Markle wells as ashes regret fails
All Irish sonnets confer
#megan
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Rehash
In time
I grovel in your windes
Curdled soups of Mary
Pleasing keepers bind
Badland and rent
The housing unkind
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Why ask as question
When I'm priced enough to find
Paris I give it the cupids a painting
Child, cry for around a wing doesn't play back at me tonight
I'ma sleep without
That the Jackson boys miscarriage
Encourage myself
I'm back on Linda Diaz's phone now
For Robert Machado
Fide et Amore
Ireland