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Emma Eastbirds
Poems
Apr 2013
All
I live in a town that lives.
Austere shadows play in the gray weather
-the night waits to extinguish them.
(Others see the sun)
How I wish I had a shadow that followed me.
And in my final day
Iβd greet it as a friend it took a long time to meet.
Thereβs little to say of a life of almosts.
Songs are written for great deeds
And poetry for nothing.
At least, at least
This nothing has my all.
Written by
Emma Eastbirds
London
(London)
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