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Secrets Hasten to Unveil Me,
Rhapsodizing in my Fantasy,
All a-Slander in my Protestations,
Comparing me to the Chiding Sea
That Tosses her head when She is Fair,
And Glistens when She is Vexed with Rage;
Yet I, with Skill not Waking to Unfold me,
Stand Silent and Mutely Turn the Page.
Vagabonds in shackles Raising
Treacherous Voices in Symphony,
Like Caterwauling Felines, Unharmonious,
While I Listen in Awestruck Litany.
Just as this Discordant Wailing
Plays Traitor to my Solicitous Sigh,
Such am I Without You here,
And Thus am I when You Whisper “Good-Bye”.
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~Morgan~
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Breathtaking Original Artwork by: Fernanda Brussi Goncalves


Very beautiful!
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Thank You Holly 🙂 Sorry I haven’t been round much. Took a break and Im still catching up! Hope all has been well for you.
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Glad you are back! 🙂
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Thanks 🙂
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Every single word and line is Perfection–WOWOWOWOWOWOWOW!
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Not exactly Romantic, but… Thank You so much. Im glad it was still enjoyable, if even in reverse of Romance. 🙂 🙂 🙂
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You’re a phenomenal writer, whatever your these 🙂
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You are so Kind 🙂 Thank You,..honestly, it means very much to me! Thank You 🙂
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Entirely sincere–you’re most welcome 🙂
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Oh god! This is… I dont know… I think I am out of words right now..
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OH DEAR..is that good or bad?? 🙂
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Hahaha… Its definitely good..😊☺️
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🙂 OH PHEW!! Thanks ever so much 🙂
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