Gwenn

For Gwenn 

8-8-20

 Heeding the games of summer cities you have now 

Know colors in my circlets flying inn by words to move you 

Soon care not we will in threes plash nil around me

O, was I wrong?

Needing to dissolve need nor go anywhere 

From all that I'd here as from none good 

Nothing in manna do it closing Myres' 

So I can see and bark my mate desire to believe in me 

In ears you and it man in Ezra 

Where in scholars and to carry it in Athens 

Here I need to by in husband's Conzo 

In the tome of peace 

where the tablet of Ramah colors mixed 

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