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Just Me.

It's just me,
I stand alone here admiring thee,
Admiring the beauty of mother natures flower off a tree.
So delicate and fair
I can not help but to stare.
You are beauty and fragile
I hold in my hand,
If I make a wish to you mother nature for my love
will I turn and find him to be there watching me?
Alone and beautifully admiring the beauty of thee?

~~CindaSue~~
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