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Dec 2020
The world does not stop,
    from the trees,
          to the birds,
            always π“‚πŸ΅π“‹π’Ύπ“ƒπ‘”,
               and I towards my tomb.
A Poet
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A Poet  The Moon
(The Moon)   
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