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Jun 2015
Another day gone
With no sign of relief
Absolutely temporary
But infinite in length
I follow the pattern of the day
But lose myself in the coming of the night
My next new day is still out of sight
Moose
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Moose
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   Virginia S, GaryFairy and ellie
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