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May 2015
Under this pinnacle
Of green leaves
I sit
Waiting for my lover
Who tells me a bunch of sweet
Nothings.
Who wipes away my tears.
This pinnacle
Represents
Our love
Which is full of strength.
Now, I must wait
For my soul mate,
That brings me to life,
Like the sun does to the leaves.
Kale
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