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Superb Abstract

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By Mmace HeavyhammerPublished 5 years ago 1 min read

Superb Abstract

Saturday, March 13, 2021

3:44 PM

Icy cold breath of fresh air, strands of time woven into a moment, illusive kindness expressed out in the open.

The deepest blue, the lovely essence shades of green, beautiful blur something unseen.

Out of place, betwixt places I've never been, songbirds warbles an holy hymn.

Friend for a moment heart of gold, someone so kind, like I have rarely known.

Through space and time I must saunter on, a rolling rock and fireworks apex, literally figurative totally blessed.

A poem to help me remember this, cloudy days behind sun peaking through, rainbows of a different kind an other hue.

Palatable prose rouge the rose, indelible mote how can it be, something something something.

And so on and so forth, thither the merry-go-round, free spinning wheel.

Traction infraction helps me see, the golden above the silver lining, can't go back can't change it now. Chances are probably, averages average averagely, still somethings can't be undone.

The river flows out to the sea, penchant and proclivity, bending to the path of least resistance.

I am not water but I totally get this, premises perstain rational numbers exclaim, and the end of the poem comes again and again.

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Mmace Heavyhammer

Mad Magi Actually Coherent Echoes

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