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Jan 2020
Yonder pale sky

I ask you now why

you don't shed your skin

and show hid within

glory abundant?

Mine gaze redundant,

Hope make manifest

Renew interest

that I may see your

bright noontide splendour.
Written by
Sputter Outlaw  London
(London)   
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