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Mossyoak2018

Mossyoak2018

Poetry

Variety of poetry, most of which is written on a whim.
  • Darkness Torn

    I feel as if everyone has a place such as this in their mind: dark, cold, mysterious—then something occasionally reaches out and shatters it.

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A woman knows the face of the man she loves as a sailor knows the open sea.
— Honore de Balzac