Dewy Mornings
A thing of my past.
Dooly mourning
The loss of a childhood
Gone too fast.
Maybe I could’ve, maybe I should
Give to her
Everything that I am.
Give into the stir
Of life and its jams.

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Dewy Mornings
A thing of my past.
Dooly mourning
The loss of a childhood
Gone too fast.
Maybe I could’ve, maybe I should
Give to her
Everything that I am.
Give into the stir
Of life and its jams.
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