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Message In
A Bottle
He said
He
was as happy
As one
Can expect to be,
And still retain
What we call
Sanity,
Though he lost
The moon one June
He’s sure he’ll
Find it,
As it always
Comes around,
He spoke
Of the visions
In your eyes,
Said like
The skies
Always a hint
Of more,
And yes his
Elba’s beautiful
All year
Round,
But who knows
What destiny
Has in store.
Stephen Nesbitt ©
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