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DARREN  CARRIGAN

Life is the dance of deeds and words,

A time of curiosity, emotion and exploration.

But all of our days are spent,

In a prison of conformation.

As the tired sun sets on another Summer day,

I cannot help but see.

That every warm day gone by,

Is one more day less for me.

© Lermontov Microstories website by Romain Lasserre

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