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DARLING DEAR
...a darling dear of time is when the tick-tock, of the clock stops, during a dancing wind chimes rendition of just how invisible things move me, to write, darling dear a rhyme,
the peak of a mountain top experiencing,
...alive,
the soul
O' darling dear
a love letter,
a rhythm,
a liberty,
just one of those things that
inspires,
of the everlasting.
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