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Dec 2017
She told him..
"We're all Stardust!
" That's what we are
all made of!
She told him...
"never worry"......
.......
"Worry
  always
     proceeds the fall."

She led him through the chambers.
The hidden places lost within.
Where she tries to find herself,
where she always dreams of him.

Sometimes...,  
only nightmares.
Past horrors
mixed with yesterday.
Sometimes,
love and wonder.
The feeling,
that all is OK.

The lonely streets of Dublin.
The fear of sleeping all alone.
She would wonders
if he's happy now.
She wonders if he's
on his own.
Peter Cullen
Written by
Peter Cullen  Clane Co.Kildare Ireland
(Clane Co.Kildare Ireland)   
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