Arrows & Metaphors
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There’s no such thing
As neatness
When it comes
To our minds
I breath
You flicker
Incalculable
Of course . .
I was very happy being informed by mail you are writing again. Your poetry from 6 years ago still linger in my mind. And, reading new ones always makes me happy.
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I know of no one whose poetry moves me like yours.
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