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The wicked youth spin
Tales only seen by eyes
Uncouth
They light the cigarette
In the wind of a gas station daydream
Reckless as the night is long
The days are short and sweet
Vapid beings in a realm of
Lust, eyes wild behind the
Sun kissed hair piled high
The wicked youth
Come out at night
Hide in the day
 Feb 2020 David Hilburn
relahxe
One day I shall see a snowflake
and identify with its purity

One day I shall smell a candle
and let it fully fill my lungs

One day I shall listen to the rain
and feel it pouring down my soul

One day I shall sip my tea
and enjoy every gulp of it

One day I shall watch the stars
and see myself running with them

One day I shall look in the mirror
and recognise a beauty previously covert

One day I shall inhale deeply
and exhale as if for the last time

One day I shall close my eyes
happy with the person I've become

One day I'll love myself
just as much as I deserve to

One day.
Today.
 Feb 2020 David Hilburn
Solaces
In the morning..
The sun starts to burn the fog away..
I was not suppose to be here..
But I was..
I was in the meadow where the Sentinels reside..
The guardians of light and dark..
Light and dusk angels..
They walk around the morning fog and enjoy the peace..
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