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Jan 2014
you are my
wild flower

you are the whimsical echo
of raindrops
through the leaves

you are my lightning bug
glowing
against the
black wall of trees

you are the honey
to my tea
the salt
to my sea

you are my bumblebee
soaring through the
summer breeze.
Mariah H
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Mariah H
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