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Maybe

Luscious and beautiful are possibilities
The way that it could be is easy to see
It's raw and unreal, yet so precious
like it belongs.
It's not here and it probably never will be
But in an unknown it exists
I'll let a few more moments hold on to it.
Maybe...






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