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Aug 2014
Watch your steps, little
Girl. You may be far away,

But when we
Speak I hear you're

Short of breath from
Running.

I am older than you; have
So much time.

You are a firefly. I am
A tree.

Let me come
To you.
SG Holter
Written by
SG Holter  Fenstad, Norway.
(Fenstad, Norway.)   
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