Cattleya

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  1. An intense, skillfully written poem with so much attention to both rhyme and meter. For me the heart of it is here:

    Just as I watched as tears flooded from her now un-tranquil mind
    “Death comes for everything” she sighed “All life is precious for life’s fate is to die”
    Naïve I thought as I left with no returning gestures or any talented goodbyes

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