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Poetry: “Evening walk”

Born from such a walk.

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Evening walk

Bodies huddled
Darkened windows
Candles glowing
In the room

Friendly chatter
Forks on porcelain
Doesn’t reach
The world outside

All is quiet
In the streetlight
Except the rumbling
Of the trains

Feet meet cobbles
Pausing briefly
Taste the scent
Of early spring

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