Be Still
Written on 06/09 at 11:40 PM by Andy Posner
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Be Still
Be still my dear.
Stop running away from me.
I merely wish to return the flower
That you dropped last fall.
I have followed you through meals,
Through seasons, through lifetimes.
Now it is spring and you pause a moment.
Where will I put all these flowers, my dear?
December 12th, 2002
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