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Four short poems Let’s dance the last dance And fill out arms with roses. Let’s take the colours of the dawn, And pour them into sunset’s ocean. ? On the edge of tide and time, I reach out and touch your face, Damp with feather-soft spray, Capturing this moment,…
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