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Dark bits.

well, it's dark bits of prose, isn't it?
5 years ago. Tuesday, August 18, 2020 at 11:10 AM

Sunday
pancakes and coffee
on a veranda on a sunny morn
the smell of rain and the color yellow.
A drizzle of honey on warm familiar lips.
Summer, stay a while
sit beside me for a spell before you let me go.

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