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Faces of Time

Fireworks up in the sky I see Bold colors divided up tee Winds colored by shadows up high Memories of yore scribbling scores Scintillating wraiths of anchors Stalling, swaddling tight on my thigh.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2022




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