When the lights go out and a million years
Just pass, and aeolian sands of glass
Blast and bury all traces from the past
Herein our greatest folly will yet last
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It has been far too long, waiting for the stir of your writings. Like visiting a favorite watering hole, I come back thirsty for a deep welled drink from the poured hand of Danny....
Yet another poem, served and garnished perfectly to provoke thought and appreciation for what seems a brilliant ease. PEACE
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It has been far too long, waiting for the stir of your writings. Like visiting a favorite watering hole, I come back thirsty for a deep welled drink from the poured hand of Danny.... Yet another poem, served and garnished perfectly to provoke thought and appreciation for what seems a brilliant ease. PEACE