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Unloving

In the fields of yellow,

Amongst sunflowers and butterflies,

Where contrasting blues meet at horizon,

Unloving is not hard.

There’s so much more than poems and memories, I say.

In the deeps of blue,

Amongst fishes and corals,

Where white sands meet at horizon,

Unloving is not hard.

There’s so much more than pictures and stories, I say.

In the whites of clouds,

Amongst birds and winds,

Where horizon is unending,

Unloving is not hard.

There’s so much more than freedom and flying, I say.

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