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Today

Petals, red and blue.
Glisten and gloom.
I look at the sky and see.
A storm long passed me.
And the cool spring rushin'
And at last, I’m free.
Like a leaf falls and lands.
And the flowers that bloom.
I can’t help but think we were meant to be.
Please stay with me.
Or would I ask too much?
And even if only for a breath.
Or short wink of the sun.
It would be worth it all the while.
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