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Goodbye

A bud
Like an eye
As it opens
First look at sky
As it flowers
Soaking in
On leaf filled arbors
Life's vit and vim
Youth flit-flies
Begins to sigh
As it crinkles
And starts to fade
A withered stem
Waving goodybe



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