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Take all of nature, its one vast aggregate —
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Consider the allergen poems lush with honeysuckle and/or hyacinth
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He’s pointing to the sky
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bodies in morning light,
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Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose;
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Sunset the word holds more than a photo could.
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I want to be lifted up
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… Imagine
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O no, it is an ever-fixed mark
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a tiny step