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WilliamEdwardNight
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I am a poet I am 42 years old and have been writing poetry since I was 13.

Joined: October 2020 Last seen: 3 years ago

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One Season Then When Summer Wakes A season and the shadows run To all the seasons left undone One season and the shadows find To every season left behind But then I find in summers wake The season that the season makes Just like a shadow might forsake The last and final fleeting... – *by William Edward Night*	6 Views added 3 years ago	Rating

One Season Then When Summer Wakes

A season and the shadows run
To all the seasons left undone
One season and the shadows find
To every season left behind
But then I find in summers wake
The season that the season makes
Just like a shadow might forsake
The last and final fleeting...

– by William Edward Night

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