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Mist

Quatrain #772: MIST Move with the times as change now shows, Ink lines of rhymes that bubbly grows; String wholesome chimes that come like mist, Touch the strange mimes as movement flows. ~~~~~~~~~ Leon Enriquez 12 May 2018 Hamlet Place, ACT

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