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Sunday 10 June 2012

Poem.




Here, there, everywhere. 




Listen carefully, 
and you will find..
all the treasures that come through time.





Though they are often caught hidden away.
Everyone listens,
everyone says.

That even if you hide the light,
nothing can hold it,
Even the night.







For in moments where I am far from home,
a nice dinner,
an invitation on the phone.

Company from those I just knew,
a soft pink pie,
where friendships were drew.



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