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Feb 2013
Had I held this flower long enough to love
it, it
would have wilted,
dried, and died
by now
,

I                      sometimes see
it
breathing                                               in the garden,
flourishing

so
                                                                in the garden
I                      will leave
it.
Richard j Heby
Written by
Richard j Heby  new york city
(new york city)   
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