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Jul 2017
under a weeping willow
with just a pillow, i sleep
with the stars so far away
yet still bright for eyes to see

a breeze blows from the East
on the leaves, dew settles
and a few mellow butterflies
flutter by me

so peaceful a setting
i see a fire fly light show
a sight for sore eyes
deep into the night they glow
Concoxide
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