temporary diamonds in the grass
tiny brilliant flashes
reflections from our omnipresent
star
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to what eyes
contemplated by what intelligence
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to mine to mine
sweet world
to mine
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to ours to ours
sweet world
to ours
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to yours to yours
sweet world
to yours
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to you to you
sweet world
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to you
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June 29 Thomaston Maine
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© 2018 William C. Eberle