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Dawn Fiona Jul 2018
I wish I was a snowflake.
A life spent in the descent.
Upon landing, I may linger or melt
but all that matters is how it felt.
Dawn Fiona Jul 2018
Daydreaming, I fly
above clouds, like birds, and I
land upon your mind.

— The End —