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Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #1554812

This is the first posting I have made. The poem is short, but I like it.

Right on Run home
Are words I hear but sadly miss
As I drop eaves within my bed.
They bring no sound or assist
In the way that they are said—
A soft song-like quality and time
That lingers like a ringing chime—
Right on Run home.
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