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I could stay up for hours
Continue to write
But the candlelight dims
Above the pages, once white
Welcoming darkness, shadows in the room
Tell me it’s time
To put down my plume
Let the ink dry
In the still of the night
Til once again I return
With morning’s fire light
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Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 
Captivating piece it is,beautifully written!:)
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Thank you so very much, V!! (do you have a first name? 🙂 )
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It’s Devika!Hope you like it.:)
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Shame on me, I knew that!!! Love your name! 🙂
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Oh please,it’s a genuine mistake ma’am.Thank you!:)
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Return much refreshed. Quill also needs respite. 😘😘
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Yes, my poor quill has been working overtime 🙂
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Time for a ‘break’. 😉 Hugs!
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When the night owl goes to sleep…. 💤
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When would that be? LOL zzz
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LOL…. I knew this one was complete fiction…. lol!
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lol! 🙂
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😄
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