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And on the grass of Autumns kill,
There a murder came to seek rest,
To find the days carrion spills,
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The Triskelion Tavern & Brewery
RISING SIGN
copyright 2008 Kathy Anderson
You've completed me time and time again,
Then came to me.
Without you I could not have changed my fate
And shared such free
Universal bonds of affections,
Over seas,
Beyond the eternal chaos of space
To where time and space have no real place.
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Licentia Poetica
Position: Scribbler
Level 2
"Words are things, and a small drop of ink,
Falling, like dew, upon a thought, produces
That which makes thousands, perhaps millions, think."
Lord Byron
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