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Gazing Wistful

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  • May 30, 2024
  • 1 min read

Child Human Someone Of Something My Father And ever alone Gazing wistful Upholding a smile Etched with grit At feet a ball The Globe green blue Above stretching All speeding stars Coming and Going As I await Thumb struck For bus or ship Or even a kiss As the years fall MH 30.05.2024

 
 
 

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