night is inviting
for the rest have dimmed
upon the sunlight leaving
not a smile to be seen.
~ sunset
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Poetry❝ the town was paper but the memories were not. ❞ an anthology of poems written during an inexplicable journey of friendship, hope and forgiveness called life.
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night is inviting
for the rest have dimmed
upon the sunlight leaving
not a smile to be seen.
~ sunset