Twi Light To Twilight
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LAPPING UP POEMY
Today is about to come
I see rays of the morning dawn
Cool chilly breeze is blowing
as cats are meowing
lapping up their milk
before the twilight
I can see coming above the distant hill
I too am now thinking
to lap up composing poemy
but the blood which flows within
says hold on
let the Inferno rise above to the zenith
then you may think
perhaps may change your mind
when comes the sunset twilight
no one like anyone else can be born
why lap up this morn
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