fair meadows’ sweet scent,
barne on whisps of wind
daisy plucked to wilt,
slain for child’s joy
pollen implanted,
seeds of recontent
gentle white caress,
soaring on garran.
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Alan J Castonguay is from Ontario, Canada. Interested in philosophy, animation, serial art, and mixing bleeding-edge technology with doing things the old fashioned way
. Works in tech support, but dreams of going back to the theatre.
A resume is available for your perusal, should you be interested in bribing me to do work.
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