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Jun 2013
I wonder where
all the inspiration
and dreams
and hopes
I have at 2 in the morning
go when I am watching the clock strike noon
because I
sure as hell am '
not as inspired
by the harsh rays of the world
in the afternoon
like I am by the kiss
of the moon in the cool
early morning
Mandie Ellie
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