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Pound greets sound Round and round Late night writes Cites that bite Midnight thoughts Feel strange lot Words I mind Spread new finds On blank page New rhymes wage Scars seek grace In new space Lines of verse Some more terse Odd word world Rhymes stretch curl Surge and flood Swirl of blood Time to tell How wit spells In fast gist Feel fond list Line by line Feel forms fine Dance deep due Right on cue Meet new bleed As words weed Glimpse grand grounds Lost yet found Leon Enriquez 25 June 2018 Hamlet Place, ACT

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Book: Shattered Sighs