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Apr 2020
rock playing softly
an airplane flys
in a teal sky

i don't pick
the spring flowers
anymore

i only caress
the fallen petals
of the cherry blossom
i promise

i promise
i won't hurt you no more  

i want to be beautiful
and unseen
timid and growing

born from a dream
multifaceted
there is no capturing me

the spring sunshine
melts into my eyes
i try not to cry

"wish you were here" plays
there is no one to hold my hand
how i wish you would have stayed
Anne
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Anne  22/F
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