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Apr 2014
Flowers
are what I’ll give you.
They are lovely,
like you.
They blossom in the Sun,
like the two of us.
But they don’t last.
Things never do.
But while they are here,
they are bold,
beautiful, and benign.
So, let’s become
flowers.
Isaac Bahn
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