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Renewal

Poetic verse, to praise or curse, its edge to save or wound Now less than dear, on fewer ears, whose silence will entomb A finer point, the words anoint, when fired both straight and true Its arrows sharp, to hit the mark —the past again renewed (Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2018)

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