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Apr 2021
I’m sitting on the back porch,
thinking too much of you, and
pulling petals off the flowers.

And saying, with each petal
Remind me not.
Remind me not.
Remind me not.
Written by
Tom Turner  75/M/North Carolina
(75/M/North Carolina)   
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