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Friday, July 11, 2025
Fragments of forever
Fragments of forever
Constellation stars few
The moon pulling waters
Clouds leaving morning dew
We sit on the sidelines
Sparrows find poppyseeds
We try a shortcut through
The green grass and the weeds
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