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A sunny afternoon blocked by shade Made brighter by the wind, whisking everything away Though bits and pieces still- What’s new? There always will The sun seems so far off But the moon is green in envy Who else could compare to the beams of beauty? Because even after setting, making all those stares so jealous The sun will rise again, always so overzealous
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Nov 26, 2019
Nov 26, 2019 at 10:43 AM UTC
Overzealous