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A Poem by Ruzica

I went out after dark again
to smell the flowers in our garden

The sky was whisper-thin
vanilla scented
cherry sour

And you were still inside
my empty empty
butterfly heart

because
as you know
I was never that smart

I hope you find
that silver lining

I hope you still smile
that crooked smile

I hope you discover
that great design

And I

I will be fine

© 2014 Ruzica


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Added on June 29, 2014
Last Updated on July 1, 2014

Author

Ruzica
Ruzica

Serbia



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A Poem by Ruzica


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A Poem by Ruzica


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A Poem by Ruzica