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    TOUCHED

    She bent the rose, my finger pricked
    Blood and her beauty flows
    Upon the breast of dawn
    Crown of the sunflower grows
    In the cloudy swirls of a billion milky ways
    The magnificence of love grew three flowers
    I touched them all in gilded days

    RDS
    THE SECOND







  • #2
    Yes . . . very very nice!!!! Another well executed piece!

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