A Tiny Miracle

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A tiny miracle
Lying on the roof top
Feeling like there was always a way
I go up and hold her

The sun's dusk appears
Her very first sun dusk
We watch together
Memories and remittences of my past

This was exactly what I wanted
Everything fell in place
I look down and see her smiling
Life's beauty was apparent

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