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Healing Touch

Sickle moon moves in sly Cuts through the dark morose sky Stars console from far Sick mind shreds life in its clutch Divine soul acts as healer. _______________ September 21, 2017 For Line Gauthier's Contest : Bite Size Poem No. 36

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Date: 9/22/2017 7:42:00 AM
Imaginative! Enjoyed!
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