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A New Day

The sun rises, the birds wake. The day begins so smoothly. Appreciate this precious time. A few hours into this day All becomes jumbled with the rest. No one has their own thoughts, Until the next waking day, When For a short while, the world is yours.

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Date: 3/9/2021 7:37:00 PM
Sadly this is true. Keep writing poetry and make the world yours. Thanks for stopping by, Ginny. Best to you in your writing endeavors. / Maurice
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