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Consoling In The Evening
It was evening light
Sunshine, little in sight
Walking down, deemed tight
All things being right.
Shine Eyes
Early morning rush
Busy people hush
Here and there cars, buses run
Fast and fast like a bullet from a gun
Silent Answer
Times a thought, a thing, idea was there
But now no longer it lives here
For I thought to myself to hold it back
Moving with it, to hard to stay

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