Saturday, July 21, 2018

Rhyme In Four Comments

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I am moving beyond the grace of solitude
Where souls wandering, do not dwell
In the smoke of a burning cigarette
The taste of nicotine in my blood
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Ghislaine Vandevoorde
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Dr Antony Theodore 19 August 2019

Not walking through an interlude There's no trace of parallel No label or vignette I am standing high above the mud- deep conviction and love and pain.. tony

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Thank you tony

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