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Sep 2021
i watered the flower
to red and greens
a small love ours
grab at and leans

into our heart..
swept the dust
that ends to start
the same-a must

for what is
what will be
washed the dishes
and made tea..
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
(62/M/SPAIN)   
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     Indeed, ell and Imran Islam
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