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This morning, I listened to smooth jazz
in your honor, urging the saxophone...
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Primroses,
eternal, they are...
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I fall asleep next to you,
a shadow from another...
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i was not taught to be gentle;
the whirling winds outside...
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I was given a second chance
to think which I didn’t need...
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(You can't race the sun
and expect to finish unburned...
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If there could be a place
where realism fades into the background...
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life agitates in the cracks between the heart
and the soul, blooming in whole, not parts...
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You brought in peace
by leaving...
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Transparent water bottles
smell of fresh books...
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i dreamt of you again;
this time in parts...
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What may come of the sunflowers
blossoming before schedule...