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Sunday, 17 February 2013
Morning reliability
Moonset glide across morning winter sky,
streetlight pollutant bleed fade out, one by one from shadows.
Clean, silver grey and
birdsong determination calls an early dawn in relentless, inevitable comfort of a new day.
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