The Rising SunA Poem by Ben AidooWhen day turns to night for those who work the third shift.
Look, the sun is rising,
Suspended in beautiful golden ambiance, But I must turn away my eyes, My night has just began, I worked all night. © 2010 Ben Aidoo |
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Added on June 20, 2010 Last Updated on June 24, 2010 |

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