Nightshift

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This is a poem made from the words my friend Nickie said one morning on chat:)
The start of a series of poems (i hope) made from a few lines of text from peoples chats about events thats means something to them.

Outside you will find me, looking up at the sky,
In the morning at four, so peaceful, no lie.

The stillness surrounds me, the peace of the night,
Feel my woes wash away, all the toils and plights.

My new life has now started, a new chapter and verse,
Love that time of day, when to be asleep would be worse.

Working the night shift, and seeing those things,
The very start of the day, the morning light brings.

 
 
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