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Contributor: Ray Samuc

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Days are folding
gathering pace,
they are shining pebbles
before the Earth breathed,
when small hands
and guarded them.
They still run through the veins,
a splinter in the heart
for each one that fell

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Ray Samuc is an administrator and philosophy graduate from the North West of England. He has had a recent poem published in Black Poppy Review.


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