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merrymuse
merrymuseSunflower with her head up in clouds.
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Sunflower musings

Gift

My soul seems lonely.

Waiting for someone

to take a brave step forward

and unwrap it.

My face is a bow I've neatly tied

to hold everything in.

For once, I want them to

take one good look at it.

And see what it's worth.

To take it, and see it bare.

For them to smile,

and somehow say,

"Mine".

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