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Monday, 30 November 2020

A drifting Pen


A pen glided over the surface this day,
Leaving a message as it went,
Of what was is no longer,
It can never been the same again,
Washed away as the water of life flowed,
Erasing her presence over time,
To leave an empty place,
In my eyes where the rivers still flow,



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