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Jul 2017
Lights Hue

To consider a bright sun rising over the hills is a most magnificent view
To encompass all of your emotions when the orange touches the blue
The horizon is made and the outlines of houses and tree tops become clear to you
A town in the middle of England is where I came from with green fields surrounding and some woodland too
It's people all have an accent with which we communicate easily as we do
It's people all have tradition embedded in the brain from mother and father and grandparents share a few
The apple doesn't fall far from the tree is a saying that always rings true
The life I know is all I've ever read or watched and learned from writing with a pencil to being an army soldier who realised that shooting guns is as meaningless and futile if your heart feels love right through
Then to realise it's not love but respect for every living thing and why I could never stop loving lights hue
Peter Kiggin
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Peter Kiggin  44/M/Wigan
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