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Friday, 5 May 2017

Eventide



Calm and peace hold hands at last
They call those weary souls to find rest
Settle down to watch the slowly ebbing sun
As songbirds sing their lullaby to the day
Stumbling down the path to slumber
Heavy eyes and gentle hearts nod in time
Quiet will caress a weary cheek
Releasing the enormity
Of restful sleep

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