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Poetry

Short Poem: Sunflower

It’s cold and foggy in here
the stars hold no remedy
the smiling moon won’t come through.

The roses all look pale too,
sadly, the lilies are no different.

Maybe I’m prolly not a flower person,
but then helplessly, am so drawn to your warmth.

My sunflower!

Ms.

 

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