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this is joy.

I have been to the middle and back again
When the day is held in the center of your hand
I choose to stay on these close to summer days

I need not remind myself that eternal doesn’t exist
Time is bittersweet as it tumbles away
Still I am captured & held in lovers mist

Life is prized as alive
When forgiveness is given lush is what it seems
So I will push away from disturbing memories put aside

For lack of emptiness my world is filled with joy
I remember that I am a silly girl
& you, a beyond exceptional boy.





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