SIPPING ON TEA

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I sit along sipping on tea,

thinking about what all that I bleed,

praying one day for this to all end,

and that is when a new story begins-

I sipped a little longer, as the sadness

played around another time,

at the bottom of my cup

is the moon I love so much.

-Judy Emery © 1981 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery.

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