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Mar 2016
Glower at me
In early morning haze
Upon your face I did gaze
You awoke from stirrings,
looking at me seemingly unfazed
Not much different from any of the other days
Seems I'm not the first thing someone wants to see in the mornings
Raymond Barkhuizen
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Raymond Barkhuizen  South Africa
(South Africa)   
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