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Dec 2015
a little girl with sad eyes
sits in a field of flowers
plucking petals off of stems
one by one

she captures them
in the apron of her skirt

letting loose
the puddle of brilliance
she watches with weary eyes
as a rainbow of color
whisks through the skies.
susan
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susan  chicago
(chicago)   
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