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She Saved Me-----End Line Word Poem
At the turning of the -----------------------screw
mother nature rules----------------------- all;
more than ----------------------------------governments
or ermined royal scrawl;-------------------and
when moves her hand, held soft --------- to
fevered cheek, saves soul’s from--------- hell;
then thus refreshed climbs to sun,--------with
no yogis, nuns or---------------------------priests.
Written for contest 10/9/15
Copyright ©
Peter Lewis Holmes
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