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I gaze upon the star-sprinkled skies The blue-black quilt lying over felt hills And sounds so solemn yet distant As if shouting to the world “here is someone alone”! The moment passes on soft footsteps And my despair neatly folds into the stack of yesterdays A new day will awaken the birds And I will be here to hear them sing No longer alone in my thoughts

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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