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Jun 2019
bare feet on
warm pavement,
white blooming hawthorn,
the audible hum of honeybees,
black bats silhouetted against
piercing fiery blue, hot air
thick with perfume,
birdsong and pollen

tonight I fell in love
with the fullness
of the moon
the roses
and the sky.
Emily
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Emily
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     Fawn and Bogdan Dragos
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