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My Last Fruition


You are the spring in my autumn

You are the blossom on my barren boughs.

You are the buds of my dying flowers

You are the seed of my last fruition.

You are the light in my darkness


You are at the beginning as I am at the end

You are my daughter and you are my friend.







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