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Aug 2022
I am planting myself
between eternal hope
and eventual discord

Just some grey occurrence
reflecting the rue of life

The middle way between
the light of day
and the shimmering night.

What a query we have in the night
Its illuminated stare
leaves us more uncertain
The silence of a million stars pervades
Antony Glaser
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Antony Glaser  60/M/croydon
(60/M/croydon)   
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