dusk of life.
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As the day turns to dusk, and the stars come out, there is a strange unrest that I feel. All is well, all is good, I am okay and I am content. I have a roof over my head, food on the table, a loving family, and yet, I feel alone. There is something missing,…
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Poem on new beginnings As the day draws to a close,and the birds return to their nest,I close my eyes and relax,Trying to get my mind to rest. The moments after dusk,When the sun has gone home,That moment is my own,And my thoughts begin to roam. I feel all alone at times,Amidst these throes of…
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