A Creator’s Ecstasy…

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As I spell out out the small fly’s bite
That passes the dreadful parasite…
Infusing into our red blood stream,
Precursing a feverish malarial extreme,
The Eyes of her’s twinkling with a curious gleam ..
By the suddenly new-taught theme,
As she was almost taken into a daydream,
With her ever-charming innocence mainstream.

Greater than her was my mind’s esctatic scream,
As a creator of her dreams,not just her gene !

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