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02/13/18 at 10:41PM
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Poetry
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Touch me softly,
with the flowers,
grown from within
a gardens love.
Feel new grass,
wet with dew,
sparkling from,
the rising sun.
Love me sweetly
with the passion
of stolen moments,
taken from yesterdays,
unfilled dreams.
