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Jan 2018
as i wake
the warm embrace of the sun's heat greets me hello
sneaking peaks through my curtains, not quite yet invited inside

the breeze of this autumn day gives me the chill of a beautiful chorus
the fallen leaves crunching on the ground in respose

these are the times i look back at my life
i stop and say
"things do get better"
writer's club no. 1
abi evans
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abi evans  17/under the stars
(17/under the stars)   
     Azaria and abi evans
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