Andrew John Morra Biography

Snow drifts down,

beneath my feet.
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No sight
Insomnia
I dream
I'm awake
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It began with a seed,

very small,
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She struts her stuff,
night and day,
learning to,
tread with care.
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I sit on the hillside,
nothing to do,
just me and my thoughts,
watching the sky go blue.
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