Ron Koppelberger
Adoring Breed
Set out for part, broadcast by the dark eyed love
A dream done in charters sought,
Seeking the pass of an ancient bloom
And an old river bought fast
By six gun steam and stallions cataclysm,
By the flame of an eternal light and the fold
Of a web gone astray unto the song of an adoring
Breed , in grave union with fervent
Passions and blood.
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