Dec 15, 2020 17:22
I saw a rabbit cross the street
Looked both ways and ran so fleet
A car horn honked and caused it stress
But it kept going nonetheless
I saw some flowers in the night
Blossoms craning for the light
It seemed a streetlight was enough
To keep them firmly standing up
Everywhere there's bravery
I trust there's some still left for me
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