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65462831 - AnneWorner
65522510 - vanderfb
WINNER - 65524247 - JeremyX
65571934 - not-logged-in-cff7e53a6fa9b7c7fa35
65624397 - altheist
65666504 - not-logged-in-ff8333a647f74f87d110
65666690 - not-logged-in-6045b2d0d2984711cf08

65462831 - AnneWorner

Blackheath Wednesday
Dearest Sylvia,
This must be only a brief not to say how
very dearly I love you and to send you a new
poem.

Sleepless as islands
The wind of travellers
Hunts down the oracle
With a question about roses.
The sea collides with the sun.

There is a name for islands
Where the travellers
Desire the oracle
On a lake of roses
In a gondola of sun

All the flowers all the islands.
The vase of travellers
Is an oracle
Of involuntary roses
Red mouths heirs of the sun.

Passport to islands
Is the heart of the travellers
The oracle
A hand of roses
Mirror of the sun

65522510 - vanderfb

[19-5-49]

Blackheath Wednesday

Dearest Sylvia,

This must be only a brief note to say how very dearly I love you and to send you a new poem.

Sleepless as islands
The wind of travelers
Hunts down the oracle
With a question about roses.
The sea collides with the sun

There is a name for islands
Where the travelers
Desire the oracle
On a lake of roses
In a gondola of sun

All the flowers all the islands.
The vase of travelers
Is an oracle
Of involuntary roses
Red mouths heirs of the sun

Passport to islands
Is the heart of the travelers
The oracle
A hand of roses
Mirror of the sun

WINNER - 65524247 - JeremyX

[19-5-49]
Blackheath Wednesday
Dearest Sylvia,
This must be only a brief note to say how very dearly I love you and to send you a new poem.

Sleepless as islands
The wind of travellers
Hunts down the oracle
With a question about roses.
The sea collides with the sun

There is a name for islands
Where the travellers
Desire the oracle
On a lake of roses
In a gondola of sun

All the flowers all the islands.
The vase of travellers
Is an oracle
Of involuntary roses
Red mouths heirs of the sun

Passport to islands
Is the heart of the travellers
The oracle
A hand of roses
Mirror of the sun

65571934 - not-logged-in-cff7e53a6fa9b7c7fa35

[19-5-49]
Blackheath Wednesday
Dearest Sylvia,
This must be only a brief note to say how very dearly I love you and to send you a new poem.
Sleepless as islands
The wind of travellers
Hunts down the oracle
With a question about roses.
The sea collides with the sun

There is a name for islands
Where the travellers
Desire the oracle
On a lake of roses
In a gondola of sun

All the flowers all the islands.
The vase of travellers
Is an oracle
Of involuntary roses
Red mouths heirs of the sun

Passport to the islands
Is the heart of the travellers
The oracle hand of roses
Mirror of the sun

65624397 - altheist

19-5-49
Blackheath
Wednesday

Dearest Sylvia,

This must be only a brief note to say how very dearly I love you and to send you a new poem.

Sleepless as islands
The wind of travellers
Hunts down the oracle
With a question about roses.
The sea collides with the sun

There is a name for islands
Where the travellers
Desire the oracle
On a lake of roses
In a gondola of sun

All the flower all the islands.
The vase of travellers
Is an oracle
Of involuntary roses
Red mouths heirs of the sun

Passport to islands
Is the heart of the travellers
The oracle
A hand of roses
Mirror of the sun

65666504 - not-logged-in-ff8333a647f74f87d110

[14-5-49]
Blackheath Wednesday

Dearest Sylvia,

This must be only a brief note to say how very deeply I love you and to send you a new poem.

Sleepless as islands
The wind of travellers
Hunts down the oracle
With question about roses.
The sea collides with the sun

There is a name for islands
Where the travellers
Desire the oracle
On a lake of roses
In a gondola of sun

All the flowers all the islands.
The vase of travellers
Is an oracle
Of involuntary roses
Red mouths heirs of the sun

Passport to islands
Is the heart of the travellers
The oracle
A hand of roses
Mirror of the sun

65666690 - not-logged-in-6045b2d0d2984711cf08

19-5-49
Blackheath Wednesday
Dearest Sylvia,
This must be only a brief note to say how very dearly I love you and to send you a new poem.

Sleepless as islands
The wind of travellers
Hunts down the oracle
With a question about roses.
the sea collides with the sun

There is a name for islands
Where the travellers
Desire the oracle
On a lake of roses
In a gondola of sun

All the flowers all the islands
The vase of travellers
Is an oracle
Of involuntary roses
Red mouths heirs of the sun

Passport to islands
Is the heart of the travellers
The oracle
A hand of roses
Mirror of the sun

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