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Sep 2023
Fade away flowers,
Just as my love has.
Do not return to grip me
In illusions, in delusions of love.

Brittle each leaf, each rotting bloom
Live for an eternity in this box;
Until the garbage heap consumes you
Just as my love has me.
S R Mats
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S R Mats  F/Houston, TX
(F/Houston, TX)   
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