A day that moves with haste
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And so we enjoyed tea
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I stand silent observing them
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We are held within them
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Do you own one?
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A Conversation
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The colors drift differently
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Any Port in the Storm
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The Amalfi Coast
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In the City II
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Their Fingers Laced In Ours
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Let Us Stay Until the Season Returns
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I take the road
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The harvest was taken
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Collecting rain and snow melt
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I do not know
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To the north
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Gathering the lingering brilliance
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As in the dark of the eastern sky
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The deer mark their crossing
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I wonder what will be
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What creature will pause and look
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A Self-portrait in July
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We stood and walked away from our patch of sunlight
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Little sprinkles that told us of our love
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An oasis from the city, from the tall buildings
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would I be offered clemency?
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So Simple. Simple As Breathing. Simple As Falling Asleep. #1
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