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Oct 2018
Glittering city
Sleepless, vain, unforgiving
Angels weep for us


Fleeting peace here
Stillness, solitude, brief rest
This treasured moment

Winds whip, curtains shake
A storm blows in once again
Memories of home

Haunted sorrow
Words unspoken on my lips
Maybe for the best
Written by
Trevor Dowe  31/M/The Twilight Sky
(31/M/The Twilight Sky)   
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