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The night is crawling down

like a veil of silk upon your shoulders;

it slips until it reaches the heels,

and then quickly breaks asunder..


Beneath the concrete, I do hear
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Tuesday, July 23, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: life,night,poetry
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Edward Kofi Louis 28 March 2016

In the grasp of dawn! With the ways of life. Nice piece of work.

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