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Apr 2020
For every curtain that is closed
        to the onyx descending.

One is always opened to the illumination..
                                               of a new day...
We may think we settle in to darkness.

But we always awaken to a new day,
         no mater the cloud every one has a silver lining..

Shining on the next blue sky that we swim within,
                                   floating on the breath of positivity..
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
(On Oblivions Doorstep)   
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     Lee Peter, Terry Collett, putiira and ryn
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