Sticky, sweet, syrupy juice
Drenches her freckled face
And tiny pigtails
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The azure space of sky soon fades away
I slowly lock my eyes, dulled by dismay
Now wishing for a land that's far from day
Dreamy songs and sounds may guide my way
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Oh, I could scrawl
A descriptive poem
On a wrinkled, filthy piece of paper
About how
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Love is never lost, but only wanders
Like how autumn leaves fade into winter breeze
To evolve to things that we can only ponder.
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