Nearly All Halts Now
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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Nearly all halts now.
There were things
That remained till
The Dusk.
But when Dusk went
They fled with it
Carrying the keys with
Them
Of a day that waned.
There were faces
In a half mask
They roamed about
Some hour ago
Bu şiiri puanla
Henüz puan verilmemiş