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Oct 2016
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We lay in the soft grass

picking out shapes in the white fluffy clouds
as they wander across

a brilliant blue sky

You gaze above and whisper
“I have never seen anything more beautiful”

I stare at their reflection in your eyes and say,

“Neither have I”
Compact Poem Series
Stephan
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Stephan  Camp Johnson Crossing NW
(Camp Johnson Crossing NW)   
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