Jason PraTT Biography

sacred
secret
my ears, your words
getting along so damn well;
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palm trees, snow white leaves and pink debris
rose petals pushed along the blowing paths
focusing my approach on nature and dreams
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she was the speech I was speaking of
thus the hide her words shall sway
not within love, lustful instead about pages
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yonder darkfromtheeyeswithin gradually of a
somewhat distancing kiss from a nightingale - spiraling
her smiles looking picturesque and beautiful under
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This is the moment, kept still, my creed
Revealed in the reviewed scene observed
And to summon from the shadows, the encore
The following bows that once were anticipated
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