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  Nov 2015 am i ee
Mfena Ortswen
Surely
The day will be light
Darkness will be night
The wind will blow
While rivers flow
The sun will glow
As night creatures lay low
Why trouble incessantly
With what happens tomorrow
As long as earth remains earthly
All will come and go
Her
Name
Was
The
Language
Angels
Spoke
Might add on this when I have the time.
  Nov 2015 am i ee
Joy
The stars are marching out the window,
They are still uttering about
The mischief from the evening before.

Somewhere on the horizon,
Night is fermenting into morning,
And it is calling me for a drink.
November, 2015
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