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A late bloomer
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I’m a late bloomer,
I couldn’t do it sooner.
Don’t matter, day or night,
The time had to be right.
Night was one to remember,
It happened late December.
There was sun, no ice,
In her, such shiny eyes.
We set at the same table,
Let go on the fable.
Together time we spend,
We hope for happy end.
April 9, 2019
© By Igor Packer
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