Duncan Edwards
¶ 1
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Dream of dreams
Racing across the eternal pitch
The promise Heaven sheathed
And kept for the eyes
Of her own terrace
Sun moon merge into one
Night day spin
Whilst one star
Shines out from time
And memory
Like pure gold
Reflecting its own light.
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