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Epochs

Epochs
are like a , trapped pain
heavily locked
in hiding.
Unable to be faced
Romany.,curious
are the crawlings
of my mind
imagination
runs through nations
of an ancient , time  
long since declined
were you once
a prior mine
drawn into you
from the winter too
a new summer vine .
Written by diddi (StephenPaul Summerscales)
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