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My Field of Dandelions

Wipe me away.

Come into my field of dandelions and blow your great wind.

Shake my earth and tear down my buildings.

It does not matter, I relish the thought

To build once more, anew and learn'ed.

To build with you, a life of wonder return'ed.

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jeremy-r-frenette

28 / Agender / Canadian

Published: Sep 24, 2014
LinesWords: 646

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