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 Apr 2017 Joy Ceye
Autumn Rose
I saw the world through
eyes of glass.
Ghost, tall and thin.
What I can't see, please tell me.
- Little petals, white and rosy.
Flying in your garden
You really can't see the beauty
in everything,
I don't even think you can see me.
... But Cherry Blossom
on a moonlit night
 Apr 2017 Joy Ceye
rose
living on
 Apr 2017 Joy Ceye
rose
I am living life on
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