Wordman21
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just different
In the twilight hours
between the dusk and the
dawn, there is a presence,
The presence does'nt exist
after the sun smiles its smiles,
but it exist in my mind,
I feel this presence in my dreams
I see ts figure risng to meet mine
Then dawn comes and
the presence kisses my dreams....
Goodbye
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