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Brushed a Season Her Love

We spread these wings in dreams which fly.... Beyound the ambient hieroglyphic sky; our heritage This coign of vantage; etched her silken starry Night an ancient cavern carnelian hues ? Ancestral Meek as the mink and caribou; banal their mischief-makers Carved a stone this image one million years her matriarch.. Barbaric schemes times kings; confronted by she, mono y mono Exposed love's fiery minx iconic; ironic while the tables turn ? Pelion, hand writing with scenic wings; empowered by Genial, we deem.

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Date: 7/16/2013 3:50:00 PM
An awesome poem john..Hope your birthday was great
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Date: 7/14/2013 10:07:00 AM
this coin of vintage? maybe.
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