The broken wings of reverie leave me always having faith

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The broken wings of reverie leave me always having faith

Perdure 
delphinium, 
serous dahlia sparked live, 
flowered fine, variegated, 
gorgeous veins, sage spores of gossamery, 
gorged chassis filled, precious tonic, 
choate noumenon, choked woe, 
splendiferous perfect blossom, 
most exquisite fear, 
all that I need. 
Love me.   

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The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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