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Poetry By EmJay
A poetic compilation written by Morgan Johnson.
January 19, 2012
Who, what, where, when and how?
How do you steal back the sun
from greedy cloud grasps
or bottle a rainbow
for show?
and what button do you press
to record the tune in your head?
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