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Poetry

December 08, 2016 by Collins Branche

 

If language can be defined as words marching, then poetry can be described as those same words finally set free to dance at a Masquerade Ball. Who then wouldn't absolutely love poetry?

May you enjoy the poems that follow.

Collins Branche

December 08, 2016 /Collins Branche