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Jul 2021
the moon is far
and what
would one
want

there..?
anyway day
and night
night and

days slip
by
without
your smile

without your
eyes
anyways
little blue
tape

in abarren
landscapes
dead seas
ah, tranquility
but pity..
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
(62/M/SPAIN)   
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