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reflection: spare crop / fleet mind
The written version of this poem has disappeared. If you’re wondering why, click HERE.
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Every word of this poem dances with the idea contained within it. The end arrives and the pleasure of experience demands a replay.
Thank you Brad. I feel very lucky to have a compliment that is a poem in itself.