The rose of sharing
Translate, automatic
A degree of offers
Seen
With your own eyes
The daily dose
Of a door
Able to assure
Your watch
Rather than
A meantime game
Like a bombshell
Waiting
Moved by
A large bee
With metallic wings
How many winds
Are left on
Your coil
Your coil
Tom McGlynn
copyright 2015
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