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Lit


Think a minute.
Forget the tasks.
Blink a minute.
A final blast.

Hold a second.
A single thought.
Well, I reckon.
Maybe it's lost.

In early hours.
The sky will light.
Show the flowers.
Their sweet delights.

The truth is lit.
Lit like a fire.
We can't dismiss.
Love's graceful power.

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