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1d
Heavy eyes,
                      The night's embrace,
Waning strength,
                      A slowing pace.
Dreams call softly,
                     “Pull me near,”
Exhaustion whispers,
                      "Rest is here."
Geof Spavins
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Geof Spavins  66/M/United Kingdom
(66/M/United Kingdom)   
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