This was a brighter poem, but again, there is an odd secrecy here that is palpable. I feel it all the way through. It seems to linger nearby. Just waiting
to turn brightness to doom and gloom. I could be wrong, but I sure do feel it.
GW62
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This was a brighter poem, but again, there is an odd secrecy here that is palpable. I feel it all the way through. It seems to linger nearby. Just waiting to turn brightness to doom and gloom. I could be wrong, but I sure do feel it. GW62