Poem By Moses Samandar

I fly to elm's field
Sustaining the dance
Fresh as a daisy
Flying together for fight
I run to you, to me
This time I fly crunching the numbers
Promise this will feel, felt some.
Realistic systematique
The fresh sight of daisy
The learned man and the destined man
We fly

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Systematic! ! ! ! Eminently well written.....kudos!

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