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JEWELS. HEAD. WHITE. WINDOW.

JEWELS. HEAD. WHITE. WINDOW.

By James GreenPublished 4 years ago • 1 min read

Jewels around the head, white dress in the window. Look but don't stare, for what will others think when shyness becomes too apparent to bear; hearts for eyes, bowing down before lies, sitting up seated for rest in the embrace of those wiser than wise. Be calm, be still, life, what a thrill. Be wise, be still, for what is life but a thrill. Sail forth, calm seas, fresh air, calm breeze; seventy-three, more left to please. The sea, so clear, jewelled head, brown chair; sit down mon frère, for a story awaits for you to hear and for others to share.

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