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I wished to dream in advance
  love
those tides rising and falling
      something to it
forever instrumental
unfolding beauty like flowers
    and more
I wished to  keep mine
even when there is a storm
for it can be and should be
and supposed to  after all
it was not deemed 
to wear.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2021




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