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Wednesday, January 24, 2018

Sunset

Peeking through the clouds
How beautiful is the walk you do
Rushing to the other side

Always thought Good Byes are sad
with tears falling out 

But I know you will rise again tomorrow morning 
Like the breakfast I will always look forward to
Your goodbye was graceful
You were shining
Walking away as if you own the future,
Stronger than the dark which is taking over




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