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Wit frames tell Watch brief surge Words cast spell From mere urge Looks tell me In crisp lines Writes can brine What I see Grasp the feel Look to soul To make whole As time heals Heart knows best Glimpse grand good Flood warm mood Whim of fest Waltz your way In calm stride Your joy ride Through each day No much more To dance grim Just live trim On these shores Joy finds grace As health shows In brisk flow To thrill space Eat to live Your own lot As love dots Live to give Loss reaps rhymes Dead lines ooze In last snooze In due time Leon Enriquez 11 November 2018 Singapore

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