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The Now
I watch the sky catch fire like liquid warmth pouring over morning souls to offer their dreams reality I watch every night shaded secret every corner nook and cranny slowly being revealed by the blinding brilliance of the new day And before the rush before the to and fro and noise of a city alive ravages every moment I breathe and welcome now because it the only one I'll ever have |
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Nice poem .
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Magical
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