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May 2023
opening their petals
raising stamens to the sky
allowing leaves to dance
and pollen to fly
carried by wind,
floating past trees
to one day be cradled
by a neighboring blossom
or the cold soil beneath
When the buds come to bloom
I can't help but think of you
Veronica
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Veronica  18/F
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