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Occasionaly

I think of vobrant sunsewts

And Labrador puppies

Bouding over green backyards.

 

Every now and then 

I think of pure daisies

Blending with white clouds

Against deep ocean blue skies.

 

Sometimes

I think of soft kissing,

Loving passionately in

The back of a cramped car.

 

But often,

I don't think; the darkness swells

When it overcomes everything else

I cannot think of these things.

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