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Just found my old notebook , her is a poem I wrote a few years ago in Dunedin.:) A purple night, Dreaded down to a residual bouquet of thoughts, Coat the dark with a warm blanket of ice, Good morning to the night, Goodnight to the day, Flashes of light is what we pray, as three prayers a day keep the Devil at bay, Stroke the coats of the red men on steed as they ride to the war front their fathers have created. August 2012
Posted on: Wed, 03 Sep 2014 04:45:32 +0000

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