Monday, August 5, 2019

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It bleeds from my lips like a dagger fresh from battle
And falls on deaf ears
The words pour from my body as my pen stands motionless
My words are pictures for all to see
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Terry Searcy
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Jazib Kamalvi 07 August 2019

A refined poetic imagination, Terry Searcy. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.

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