Just the same by Antony Glaser

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Feb 2015

What has this day
promised ?
that I shall call good,
it is neither primrose or succulent
perhaps its cloaked in a thick skin
an unmerited fist,
alas -
simple turns from fortune.

Written by

Antony Glaser 60/M/croydon

(60/M/croydon)

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