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Not Slings, Nor Arrows ...Nor

Does that breath, of air.

Which whispers, pon,

A summers breeze.

Bring solace ..,,,

For a lonely heart?

Or is it an icy chill,

That kills, loves flame?

That'd cause you to,

Kiss

A poisoned Chalice?

Giajl © Jim Love