The First Thing

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I tend to fall in love with the first things I see.
The first plant I pick up at the nursery,
the blanket fronted at the store.
That's probably why,
after healing for a long time,
when I opened my eyes to you standing in front of me
I instantly couldn't see anyone else.

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