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Swaying in the night

Floating away during the day

Delicate in strands

Beauty of simplicity all ripped away

To make another’s wishes come true

Terror of day

I don’t know why

You need each limb of me

To be blown away for your own benefit?

I can’t continue in the storm

Of this feathered brokenness

Please just let me be

Or hold me softly

Don’t throw me away

All I ask for is safety

-I’m tired of being your dandelion

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