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Jun 2020
As the noise turns to quiet And the light slips away I sit back and ponder Over the thoughts of the day Tired but relaxed I look to the moon And the tree's as they sway The beautiful stars glimmer As my stress fades away No more anger or rage Just me and my thoughts As my pen glides across the page..
Evening all. Hope everyone is staying safe.
Poetic justice
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Poetic justice  37/M/Uk
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