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Sep 2015
old morning sun from whence cometh thou

to take my dreams away from me

sneak in with abandon for virtue

nay burglar could oust such artery

as bright as white as childling clouds

I need no lanterns company

incandescent lights guilty I plead

I pray thee tarry a while for me
Written by
Raymond Ortserga  UAE
(UAE)   
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   Styles, --- and SPT
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