DOYLESTOWN SUNSET
Into a land that few have ever seen,
I found myself, before a starry night,
where flowers bloomed, and trees were evergreen,
and summer rains were warm and filled with light.
The drops would sparkle in the evening sun,
and kiss the petals, just as lovers do,
down moistened leaves and slender stems they'd run,
to meet the earth, and bring...
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