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Oct 2022
From sunrise
to sunset
we learn to
make our way

From dusk
to dawn
we lay in
the bed we've made

We rise
to fall
That's the only
way

No one
escapes their fate
except in their dreams
while on the bed they lay

Where everything
is made right
from wrong

to the bed
of dreams
we've gone
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         ryn, SUDHANSHU KUMAR, M-E, old poet MK, sofolo and 13 others
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