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He sang about Venus
Big dark skies
Pink scarves
Red wine
He read to me
Poems about sunflowers and locomotives
We are all sunflowers
We all shine
I fall deeper into the deep center
Into his world
Fading like the sun set
Broken along the horizon
There is silence
The quiet of the night
Trembles like a single note
Played
Again
Again
The wind blows into my hair
Blue eyes stare at me
The moon does not show his face
The night has no end darkened Again
Again
Much Love 💜 Much Life
This one’s again very very very very very. Excellent.