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sweet dreams in their eyes
bright as sunshine on flowers
ere the purple falls
they come and they go
each rosy day of our lives
like fruitful seasons
footsteps fade like mist
or brief butterfly visits
on paths of color
Copyright © Evelyn Judy Buehler | Year Posted 2022
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