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Spleen

Alone, contemplation Sunset a realm The honey soaked sky And me at the helm Of a massive equation A startling scene A vista Dear sister Whoever we have been Silence was golden Deep in my spleen.

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Llensteffan

Marion Evans bought the castle It sits, looking down On a gorgeous beach of golden sands And the quaintest town a charming little voyage of souls Pretty painted homes The estuary is colour matched With the sky just expect some … Continue reading

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