We wish with our placid eyes.
We gaze to the starry-sky to gain
attributes to new bells of freedom.
The rain isn’t going to stop falling.
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Nice slice of wicked abstract verse, mary x...fIine craftsmanship on all basic principles of literary rule, including tight, crisp stanza costruction, and strong imagework''''''''''''''''''fjr
I was told to read your stuff by a friend. She didn't let me down. Well done, Miss X.