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Apr 2019
She finds comfort in the night.
Not as warm or popular
as the day.
It must be the silence
caressing her soul at night
or the darkness that washes away
the dirt from yesterday.
She waits for the night-
she waits for the peace.
Mitch Prax
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Mitch Prax  32/M/Australia
(32/M/Australia)   
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