At Her Desk Tonight
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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The Soul was writing at her
Desk tonight
Before the stars
Trembled.
The ghosts and shrouds
Of Time
They wept
And went
Left Dawn to face the
Dreary day
Unfortunate and
Alone in solitude
Beaming and smiling
Light.
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