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Aug 2018
i


i and you
fanciful and irregular
what to do
the sun a finger
indicates our hearts
old and new
you and i
lost and true
it blazed and bought
and embossed
through and through
love a found star
sure and constant
to be forever
to flit
across endless skies
you and i
i and you
know nothing
but this sun..
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
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