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poetry about love

love: blind
I stare at the sun
blinding my eyes
but I don't care
because I can't see you
anyway.
You ran from me,
it was
cloudy.
Maybe, if it had been
sunny
you wouldn't have
run away
because you wouldn't have been able to see
where you were going.

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