Literature's Purity
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Catching eyes of my mind, taking them on travels of
picturesque beauty, riding inner skyways of imagination's
depths.
Thoughts cascading like Niagara Falls into consciousness,
cleansing and filling it with a purity of literature and
reverence for life and it's wisdom.
Titillating circumstances into being, as they swim into
abysses, lighting the way to fame after I'm gone.
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