Not Long Left - Such Short Days
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2014-11-07
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Morning dew melts away in the afternoon
Like cold butter on a heated spoon.
Frozen puddles thaw and they are no more.
Night will be readying itself soon.
Leaving light such little room,
And so we wake and sleep under the moon.
Not Long Left
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Like cold butter on a heated spoon.
Frozen puddles thaw and they are no more.
Night will be readying itself soon.
Leaving light such little room,
And so we wake and sleep under the moon.
Not Long Left
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/such-short-days/
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