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Randi B
Poems
Jul 2013
fleeting fall
My mother used to say I was unlovable,
as she nurtured her bourbon garden.
That word was planted in me,
taking root beneath my skin.
Budding lonely leave-meβs
and forget-me-nowβs.
Summerβs spent naked
under torturous heavy heat.
Seeking sanctuary Autumn,
relieving seasons past.
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