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Apr 2020
Because (truth be told),
in the early hours while
the city slumbers, when all
is still and silent and the moon
keeps an ever-watchful eye, my
words are my only companions.
Ana Sweeney
Written by
Ana Sweeney  24/F/Ireland
(24/F/Ireland)   
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