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- Appenditure Creations
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- Andrew Defrederico - 2019 Dec 09 22:00
- Sways of unto contour lake,
- the shapes of swans, delicate and soft,
- like the flush over ourselves
- in breath-taking serenity
- Leave the want to be at living place,
- warm and poiseful peace takes an edge
- under the swimming of on-top bridge
- Circling around us, the creatures
- of nature, calm and delicately touched
- with sight from the heart, captivates
- our embrace to the living of days
- Walking upon water, it is us as we share
- this dying escapade of to ourselves a dare
- that is to be one of the many foreseen
- Life is for the dying; the ones that see
- not an end that should become of one
- of days too many The Creator sees,
- So, make a count of each, you shall be
- known to one as yourself as one
- they will share, the days as we have
- come to known are bitterly fair
- And to yourself, the need of freedom dies
- with the end to the want of to be alive
- in days of coming to end, the creations
- foreshadow your demise
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