Sunday, September 16, 2012

Insomnia Comments

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The sun sets over the weary hills
And the yellow fields and dark hedgerows
And rows and rows of horizons piled up
One by one, one by one
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Mina Harker
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Hayden Shreeve 28 April 2013

Beautiful poem, keep them coming

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lost soul 16 September 2012

you summed it up so poetically

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