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Making Amends

You used honeyed words
I used wildflowers in a glass jar
It seemed mad to be at odds
while bees and flowers and summer sun
conspired to make us smile

All childish grief dispersed
games and play resumed
our chubby arms entwined
like honeysuckle ropes that bind
our idols to their throne
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