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Evening Comes Like a Delusion – John Tansey 

Evening comes like a delusion With dimly lit lamps of amber,  And just enough shadow, For  Any ghosts you want to step out of. The day is over, right or wrong. Nothing more is to be asked of you. But … Continue reading

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