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Sep 2018
It’s a day already.
And the morning sun
is wearing my face.
Half of a singing bird
Half the gentle sound
of a liuqin.
That comes from you.
The world is not silent
this morning.
Written by
Andrew Duggan
189
   Fawn and arizona
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