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#sextant
She was full of such grace That she radiated utter splendor! Lilacs in her hair, Violets, paeonias, and roses. Adorn simple fabric, The smells citrus & floral. I loose my sextant, My rubric, My laurels. In her fair sight, near eye, Her ear offers to listen On the thoughts that pass by. What more could I ask for?
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Feb 14, 2025
Feb 14, 2025 at 11:38 PM UTC
When In Athens, As Crete & Delos