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F R Ag I Le
Feeling icky and picky and freaky and ty
Radiant as the Arizona’s shimmering sun before dawn
And what about you? Are you California’s mesmerizing moon?
Gentility grabs a hold of me
Isolated in my introvertedly enduring, illuminated, immaculate imagination…in my igloo of loneliness and despair and life is not fair, but it’s life I suppose…I believe I won’t grieve anymore…
Let me grow fervently like a sunflower against the sunshine divine
Emptiness is filled with joy at last! Finally, satisfied with myself for once in my life…
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J.W. Earnings
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