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|Reviewed by Erin Kelly-Moen
|I speak barely above a whisper
Lauding to all and none
How each page of life writ
Becomes a book, bell, and candle
In a ritual of extremes
Excellent passage, sends my mind reeling! Great use of rain and water, and tears...
|Reviewed by Tim Horton (Reader)
|Wow, loved the images here. Nice write!
|Reviewed by na na (Reader)
|Loved it! Bill|
|Reviewed by jude forese