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Blue Crown

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Reckless tear blue
thinking maybe that I,
most of the day through
cry of you again blue tear that moves me.
Dimmed just darkness.
Hid; cry out in pain right at you.
Crowded clouds arrive stillness so.
Crowns the bird in.
Moments change the pain.
Aglow time getting the words.
Approached; thought late.
Exchange a look slipping by,
thinking that maybe I
whisper, steady rhythms, pick it up.
Never pulling back.
Leaf that never tears as you move.
When its falling deep,
leaf unfolds; sun stops.
Dragging out,
brush off,
keep you on.
 

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◄ Weakness of the Sun

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