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A Poem

 

Before sunrise you'll see your breath riding the air.
The Andromeda nebula and yours.
Rivers forever returning under skies forever restless.
Frame the photograph you snap; give it pride of place.
"Long ago, in Utopian times!" You'll say before the end.

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◄ Mandy's Girl

Yours Sincerely ►

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keith jeffries

Thu 3rd Oct 2019 13:17

Adam,

a clever poem but horribly true.
Thanks
Keith

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