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Monday, 24 August 2020

August Days

August Days 

August days passing by,
Nights slowly drawing in,
Days strolling along waters edges,
Following a course from where I begin,
Sheltering under a horse chestnut,
Protected by the limbs,
Riding out of the storm,
Till the sky is blue again....
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