Simon Deeley

Dec '79; England
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Stop

When duty calls
And nature crawls from the swamp
Muddy, decayed,
Proud, unafraid,
I’ve never stopped.
Stopped.
Dead in my tracks.
Where there’s no love,
My heart contracts.
Where there’s no love,
There’s no space to grow.
In my heart of hearts
I know, I know.
It’s
time
to
stop.
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