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dana Jun 2016
It saddened me how the sunflower was waiting for its moon, that never came
dana Jun 2015
I say,
"Their words
will not
hurt me."
But at
night I
put my
head on
a wet
pillow.
dana May 2015
your unspoken words
sang our love, that my eyes have
slowly recorded.

— The End —