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Sep 2013
Feathers like hair
make me stare
for far too long
until I remember
you're not there
I'll steal the clouds
and you'll steal the sky
if that means
your thoughts will not hide
smile away
the longest days
keep me dreaming
of what you'll become
death is far away
if in a poet's mind you stay
if fear is a choice
I choose you
so smile
smile away
Morgan Barclay
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