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Lace filtered dawn, falling softly
Duvet of down, brush lightly
Drifting, timeless, floating here
North Sea breeze, hint of ocean air
Scent of green, languish awhile
Sunday at home, Irish mist smile
Remembered dream saved in heart
A soul remains worlds apart
Stephen (Stoic)
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