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Dawn Till Dusk

I sit,
Face pressed against the glass,
Watching cars and people pass.

I sit,
Staring at streets down below,
It's all just go, go, go.

I sit,
Gazing at the sky,
Wishing I could fly.

It sit,
Watching the crowds dissolve,
Around the clock they revolve.

I sit,
Watching the last light disappear,
The moon she seems so near.

I sit,
The moon is dancing with the sun,
Chasing, having fun.

I sit,
Listening to the clocks stoke nine,
While the sky takes its own sweet time.

Platypus

@Platypus

Lines ever more unclear, Not sure I'm even here...

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Live it! Thanks for posting sweet pea

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