Remember
Light the candles
Light the moon
Watch the sea of red
Turn and burn
Then bloom.
This field you run in
Can’t stand long
For your legs to hold onto
Like seasons
Like autumn leaves
All shall cease to gasp for air
But darling, will you dare?
You can’t race a poppy in spring.
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