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Past and PresentSit up straight.Pinky out.Sip your tea.These are the thingsWhich my mother told me.I remember.Look at them.So uncivilized.I'd rather g..
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I stood there.
Mezmerized.
By how the waking sun,
Paints the sky.
By the shimmer of gold,
That catches my eye.
In this moment.
I'm captivated.
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