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Poem Details
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| Title: | CONSOLATION |
| Author: | Diane Hosking |
| Date Submitted: | 12/12/2004 |
| Poem: |
Bipolar and high are essential. Nothing would ever get done. Flowers are planted, Christmas gifts sorted, And everyone loved by the tonne. The world is impossibly joyous. One is "blessed" to perceive it this way. If you're "straight" you perceive it as normal. We see it as "bliss" for a day.... |