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Fly the Skies
the psyches living in the presence shine
shine with fires of deep compassion
that flashing, pulse, like a strobe
to transport hearts about the globe
their secret is not hard to find
but every novice must commence blind
until an occupant descales their eyes
their boredom hides angelic skies
© Brian Hodgkinson Jr. (aka) Limericist 2021
Wednesday 31st March 2021 3:24 am
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