Loving On A Sunday Afternoon That Spreads Through A Washed-Clean Glass-Window Comments
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Bright gold of the ripe day oozes over
The succumbing petals of the bedside flowers;
Your gold fish breathes, wide-eyeing us from its clear bowl.
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