Come to me, one sweet sticky day,
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bluebirdpoems
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Once, I grieved the loss of a parent.

Come to me, one sweet sticky day,

You said, ‘love won’t live, past this May’

Spring fade,

Summer die,

sick

sick

gone to lie

Rainy September,

Wet in tears

I only knew thirteen years,

Autumn dry,

Winter hot,

May it’s not.

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