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It is summer - a quiet night - the silence disquieting all those lights out on the water - - stars, like floating diamonds moon, you big old pearl - my lifebuoy a driftwood fire of dreams to hold me - until morning comes slowly - like a sad-eyed model - tired of her beauty, wanting more than a moment in the sun.
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Aug 4, 2018
Aug 4, 2018 at 10:19 PM UTC
When morning comes, slowly
It is summer - a quiet night - the silence disquieting all those lights out on the water - - stars, like floating diamonds moon, you big old pearl - my lifebuoy a driftwood fire of dreams to hold me - until morning comes slowly - like a sad-eyed model - tired of her beauty, wanting more than a moment in the sun.
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Aug 4, 2018
Aug 4, 2018 at 10:19 PM UTC
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