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Jun 2016
There's always a tiny glimmer of hope
left within my fractured heart
when seeing that one dandelion
standing tall after a rainstorm
even after all the battering
that resilient little ****
refuses to give up
The Poetry Peddler
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The Poetry Peddler
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