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May 2015
I want to bud on
A mountaintop.
To bloom with no
Shelter from the
Weather. Let my
Petals fall down
For hours, so that
Those below don't
Know from what
Place I've come.
Miranda Renea
Written by
Miranda Renea  25/F
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