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Nov 07, 2024
Walk slowly through bowered lanes; who knows How many years are left to us to gaze, To feel, to decide?
Feel the rain on upturned head, the sun Blazing onto winter-bleached skin? And then who knows if, when night comes The sun will rise the next day?
Walk slowly through bowered paths. Walk straight, with eyes that see The skin on fingers ready to touch The soul deserves that much.
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