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I thought I’d watched all Night
but the big Moon and thousand small Stars
must’ve quietly clattered to the low Eastern Sky.
To combine to rise as Sun. My eye’s must’ve slept a wink.
Copyright © Stephe Watson | Year Posted 2024
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