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The Last Breath Of Evening
The Last Breath Of Evening
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The sky is bruised purple at the last breath of evening
The air stilled from violent storms before the last breath of evening
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From the new sunrise and the slow burn of a waking day
Stretching ahead in unknown pleasures to the last breath of evening
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A day of honest work and muscles that ache
With the strain of reaching the last breath of e...
Saturday 13th June 2020 2:42 pm

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