178 Poem by Morgan Michaels

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Without an ounce of sentiment,
a kiss, a tear, a brush
of the hand, a backward glance;
then, in princely laughter
shatter glass, dance,
and live happily ever after.

Sunday, November 11, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: dance,kiss,laughter
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