Summer 06 Poem by Caithleen Carter Steeves

Summer 06



pure gold does not tarnish
pure steel does not shatter

Prophecies players do not
descend to madness before

their true hour

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a time of change, strength and much involvement with family
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Poems By Caithleen Carter Steeves
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