Destinical Moments
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Strutting down pathways of sleepless joy, wandering
wherever I happen to find myself.
Spreading a blanket and having a picnic at the
expense of my soul.
Enjoying all the fanfare and preparation gone through
to bring me to this plain of sophisticated, intricate
writing of destinical moments, at last in a final
resting place.
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