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A harvest of choice

Floating in with a tune
Striking a melodious tone 
Stirring, revving 
A once scenery mind
Into a hat full 
Of harvested choice

With each sounding pitch 
Awaits a sure response 
From the riding of feet 
To a rising note
Crowned with a crested call
Running from a fastened passion 
Echoing our own desires

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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