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The Lily
There are many
types of Gardens,
but two,
stand out,
to me.
A lily grows,
all on its own,
in a patch full of other flowers.
It struggles on, -
The Sun is Setting
The sun is setting,
but it rises in his eyes.
Sun goes, but he shines.
Loves
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Lose you to the night
We talk as the twilight turns to dark ash,
sit out on the porch and catch fireflies in mason jars--
only for a second, then let them fly.
You tell me about friends I barely know, and I nod and smile at you,
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