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Open Poems

We hope. We can only hope. That one day we’ll be gazing in awe at the same sunrise. That we’ll hear the same “first bird” heralding the big dawn. That we’ll hear the first rain drops of an early morning shower on the tin roof. And the dawn and the first bird and the rain…

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