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08/30/22 at 10:29PM
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Poetry
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Green the grass,
blue the sea,
as I await
the return of thee.
Gone away,
so far from here,
I long for you
my sweetest dear.
May the days
pass swiftly bye,
until your return,
I'll sit and sigh.
