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Nothing to You
Do you see me?
Am I there?
Or do I just dissapear?
Am I a background character in your life?
Or do you think of me often?
When I'm gone will you remember me? -
The Lily
There are many
types of Gardens,
but two,
stand out,
to me.
A lily grows,
all on its own,
in a patch full of other flowers.
It struggles on, -
The Sun is Setting
The sun is setting,
but it rises in his eyes.
Sun goes, but he shines.
Loves
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belly buttons and beating hearts
I clung to my baby blanket that wrapped around my limbs. my limbs, small and swollen, cushioned by my mother's organs. I was warm, I clung to the insulation of two beating hearts.
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My Light
My babysitter,
Brother,
Sister,
And I,
Huddle on the green couch.
Her laptop,
Shiny silver,
Is opened
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