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Last Morning
Diamonds mixed with sapphires,
All beneath a morning sheen,
Smooth, and even calmness,
A perfect breakfast scene.
Palm trees reach out to me,
And whisper morning cheer,
I sit here with my coffee,
Just happy to be here.
Last morning by the seaside
Having breakfast high on taste,
Wish this could be for ever,
This dreaming without haste!
Joy Weare.
10th September, 2004.
Last Morning
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