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Something I Wrote Earlier



She waves at me through a screen just it always used to be

From a thousand miles or more

Her smile it almost keeps me warm


The letter K, that initial of her name

A letter I was warned to be careful of one day


From the east, to my eyes a feast

Not necessarily in looks, although they are not lacking

More a smile I can create


Such a delight

From The east

Whether in darkest night or broadest daylight.

Such a delight


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