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We close the curtains on a world less sure, than yesterday, and all the days that went before evening comes, and with it falls the night unyeilding darkness drinks the light and in its presence fades the sight of garden gate and fence and lawn in an anxious world which waits for dawn
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Jul 1, 2024
Jul 1, 2024 at 6:26 PM UTC
Evening Comes
We close the curtains on a world less sure, than yesterday, and all the days that went before evening comes, and with it falls the night unyeilding darkness drinks the light and in its presence fades the sight of garden gate and fence and lawn in an anxious world which waits for dawn
The world is a worrying place
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Jul 1, 2024
Jul 1, 2024 at 6:26 PM UTC
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