Gold Braid Poems - Poems about Gold Braid

... time … takes no hostages but for those let with dearest blood if there IS such a thing as chaos it is in the scrambled madness that intent, circumstance, fate, and impulse leaves upon our p......

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...Film Noir By the lamppost at night with the pale moon shining bright but obscured by the fog I saw her in the harbor standing where my boat lay moored but she knew that her azure eyes beckon......

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...Film Noir By the lampost at night with the pale moon shining bright but obscured by the fog I saw her in the harbor standing where my boat lay moored but she knew that her azure eyes beckone......

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