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I, Diadem
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Golden and green, my shimmering may seem, an eloquent dysphoria,


Semi immortal, come now hear by bird call, it sings courted desire,


Like this poem forgot, the dreams they have fought, what remains is my being,


Fun I am seeming, an emerald now gleaming, prince of the arabic sun.



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Added 20 feb 2020   Poetry   #Man #Woman

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