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quail chirps staccato

underscored by airplane roar

outside my window


spring's wind song finds me

aspiring to nest in the

cello of your arms


songbird sings a jig

bringing thoughts of you dancing

treat i've never seen


a smile spreads my face

like petals to april rain



transported from pain

on blue wings of fantasy

free as birds and bees

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