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Emerald, Blue and Gold
The snow that bled emptiness,
While singing mercy on each star
That covered the path set high.
Freedom crosses horizons,
Freeing the northern lights
From compasses around the world.
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Ira ‘Mac’ McGowan, chief of the honorary Dodds men, turned up that Thursday midmorning to raise the dead and rescue Carol Dodds from martyrdom and widowhood first by recruiting her son over a
cooked breakfast followed by a warm slice of angel cake both courtesy of her maminlaw who after all knelt at the altar of hospitality, hypocrisy and false modesty, and might’ve welcomed Mac after all these years for Jim’s sake, or, equally, spiked Mac’s tea with oven cleaner for Jim’s sake, then fed his bon
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― Oxblood
― Oxblood
