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NIGHT
VISION by Mike ~ The stars came down on us that night creating a low
ceiling, We tasted mists of morning reeling through the pines. A spark
from some untended pyre burned truly in the middle air. Once stoked
finely by the host of human tread, It bled, refined into a rapier before
our eyes. We strained to grasp the pattern of its flight But lost our
vision to the fading night. Written by Mike.......
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Good morning thursday
Hi all another year older but I do not think wiser. Perhaps sometimes need to learn by my mistakes I too can be a silly girl sometimes.But was up all night tossing and turning but must wake up in the future in more ways than one words off to get ready for work. All have a great day love and hugs freedom xxx 
