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March 2020

March 2020 A serene morning. I rouse to no ding. Am I daydreaming? I languorously lock my eyes on a clock. It is getting on for 10 o'clock. A muffled bang on the door. I am not alone at home? My wispy feet stomp on the floor, Eyes engrossed in the spyhole. A girl in a white top. Grotesque features I evoke. Her bright red lips mutter on '2024,...' 'Calls you to the main floor.'

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Date: 7/6/2024 5:37:00 AM
Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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