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July 2003 Poetry Meet me at dusk,
when God paints His nightly beauties,
in the sky.
Meet me at dusk,
we'll dance till dawn,
with no music.
Just peace and quiet.
Meet me at dusk,
we'll talk till the sun comes up.
Just me, you, and God,
sharing the beauties,
of dusk and dawn.
~*~ Jill ~*~
