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Sunflowers

‘sunflowers” Minutes away from my basket, hope it fills up this time. Don’t have a token , but I’ll flip a dozen with a smile. I hope the rumors around don’t hinder my chances, willing to run the mile. I like to seek the meek, rockers, the poor, and shoes of all sizes. I love you all, you are my all in all, hope to see you at the mall. Last fall, I flipped a shining coin, honey, I hope I catch a golden coin like yours. Please Aunt Pam, don’t whip me this time I just might bring a pile. Minutes before my alarm clock rang, I awoke to smell the dew of the morning. Minutes away from my basket, Aunt Pam, I just might be your sunshine.

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