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Apr 2019
ignorance is bliss
hard to miss baskets of gold
sprinkled around you
your blindness, tunnel vision
swiping right, as flowers die
Just observing families at lunch, each on their own little world, sad
Written by
ymmiJ  M/Anchorage
     Brandy, ---, Gabriele, Anna and guy scutellaro
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