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And When I Speak

Here I cite Words that tease How style writes Poise of peace Here I speak Mind to mind As style peaks Poise in kind Here I script Words that touch Hearts to skip Just as much Here I pen Thoughts that spring Voice at hand To flip fling Here I chance Swirls that sum Choice of trance As dance comes Here I grief On deep pains In sad brief All in vain Here I fall As fear grips Dark that stalls A freak trip Here I know A tale mad In lost show Churn of bad Here I prize A clear play As surprise Moves this day Leon Enriquez 21 September 2017 Singapore

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