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May 2016
If I let you into the secret garden of my heart,
I only ask that you tread lightly;
Be gentle and be respectful of what you find there.
Please don't leave behind any of your garbage....
Perhaps you could even try and pull out a few of those weeds of sorrow?
Whatever may happen,
Please leave things just a bit more beautiful
Than they were when you first arrived.
HRTsOnFyR
Written by
HRTsOnFyR  portland oregon
(portland oregon)   
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   GaryFairy and ---
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