the day said write so i did though i had nothing secret sacred or special to say about the way steady & laden clouds hid us from the universe via saturday i wrote on through morning thickness & dream revelry if for no other reason than just to meet pencil to page & be electric as we westward rode *
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Thanks 🙂
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No problem sir….. Anything for a fellow poet!
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