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| Poem and Artwork by Maryla Wilson |
Silent Moments Linger
Ushering Millions Of Words.
Each Letter Attached To Unique Aroma.
Alabaster Skin Touching Emotions.
Scent So White, So Pure, Crimson Leaf
Dancing with Dewy Flowers.
Translucent Dance Shimmering Amongst
Hidden Corridors Yet Forgotten
In The Night Lit Stars...
Heralding The Promise...Of Tomorow
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