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About This Poem
Dusk And Flowers
Dusk
In my
Sweet garden
It calls my heart
Come touch the flowers
Come touch the fading dusk
The dimness makes for beauty
I come, I want to touch the dusk
Yes dear, see the divine frail petals
In the morning we could be gone from you
Etheree
December 3, 2012
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