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Wolfgar
Poems
Jul 2018
Passing through
Dogs on cobbled hobs
warmed by early Sun,
their owners folded into news
of things in flux and things to come.
In sleepy hope the town awakes
its peopleβs heart beats anew,
though leaving slow my own does break
to be just passing through.
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Written by
Wolfgar
56/M/England
(56/M/England)
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