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Awake The sun has Yet to dawn. The town is still, the Sky washed thin with Possibility. Miles away – the Clock tower Bell. Its toll a welcome Visitor.

Morning Bell by bronyaur67

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August feels right: days warm, sun on my back - but this morning I found sudden toadstools in the tall grass, their thin stems and hoods of paper, grey, fragile like Degas tutus, as a...

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If I flicked my last penny into a wishing well Made a wish for a good man to walk my way He would smile at me with morphine lips That could kiss sweet addiction into my hips His hands would...

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