February 26, 2009
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I am a single dandelion
that bloomed in a
field of
golden flowers.
Dancing in the bittersweet rain,
whispering to you
in the wind.
Dance, twirl, come, it whispers.
Pieces of my soul
Like the summer bird
that migrates in
the Winter.

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