Ryan Potvin
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a danceA Poem by Ryan Potvinadmiring the simple pleasures... |
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tapestryA Poem by Ryan Potvinevery changing, ever present |
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a giftA Poem by Ryan Potvin |
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the rain will fallA Poem by Ryan Potvina storm came through the other day. swept in its presence, both internally and externally, i found words. |
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