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It’s time for another rhyme flying through the space of time cracker jack diamond space writing at my own pace tasting colours of light fantasy invades my lucid sight nights will pass and rest will come time will drip momentously numb bones will scream like sheets of white bringing promises of new sight mirroring sadness of another sky thirsting through the war-dust of why’s we write we dream of fantasy words float up in clear fallacy how blue is your star how true are you ajar? © Kim van Breda—4 April 2015
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