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Mar 2021
The sun is setting again
This time she's not tired
This time is like the time before but different

Black
The light fades again
For good this time?
My flowers will wither and die
It is not too late

A child is received again today
But not with the promise of tomorrow
Today is spent
Tomorrow is now
Today is new

Again she settles in
The moon and her slumber
She settles in this time for good
But she
is not
tired
Steve Parker
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Steve Parker  39/M/Fort Worth, TX
(39/M/Fort Worth, TX)   
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