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Nov 2019
These are my sunflowers
they look to the sun
but some forget.
They look to me
begging for direction
but I have no clue
I wish they knew
a slight turn would make all the difference
They wont hear me
I wish they knew
Written by
Cassie
83
   --- and Carlo C Gomez
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