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Phantom of the O.

Phantom of the O.Pen Types the likes I've never known Fast of the eYes I thought mine fair Until I laid ears on his typeOS there... "A Fair.O.Moans indeed..." Blazing sound Enlightening speed Raising ground from My chair I did Awakening SOL to see what she said Faster then sLight was the sound I heard The SuperLumin.Naughty Came.toHauntMe.inAWord Penned aWay with a mummers sword Blazing lights pass the sound inward Senses dance to the trance of how Scent of the Pen is a powerful WOW! Comes my mind to an opening.... The Phantom of the Wind, Is in One Of the Living.

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Date: 11/13/2009 6:26:00 PM
Izzy I think in rhymes at times, that's just the way it comes from my heart.Smile. As I was reading your poem here, I was thinking," Phantom of the wind, becomes a liquid flow in a pen. Sincerely, Love, Moses
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