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Jan 2019
It’s Sunday morning
People are just waking up
Searching for their coffee
The sun is out shining

It’s Sunday Morning Treasure

People are walking about
Cafés full of breakfasters
Cities waking up
Everyone has the slows

It’s Sunday Morning Treasure

Newspapers sit on sidewalks
Street vendors full of magazines and papers
Stores getting ready for another day


It’s Sunday Morning Treasure
Barbara R Maxwell
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Barbara R Maxwell  F
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   Surbhi Dadhich
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