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Andres Berger-Kiss

Mist in My Eyes

On any summerís day

When lilacs bloom

Unbeknownst to you

I watch by the gardenís

Edge

While you spray

Water with a hose

Forming clouds of mist

Around our heads

Barefoot in coveralls

A lilty song flowering

On your lips.

 

With such memories to behold

What do I care if I grow old!

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