Waiting for the nightA Poem by sasha1. fruit bats rest in trees dusk falling on the village time to fly all night 2. taking the ferry the other side of the river no one’s waiting 3. on a cold evening how the thunder rumbles someone knocks at the door © 2013 sasha |
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2 Reviews Added on June 8, 2013 Last Updated on June 8, 2013 AuthorsashaMunich, city centre, GermanyAboutHi, thank you for stopping by. Have a nice day. S. more..Writing
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