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The Sun

by Christina Bruno

for the first time

in a long time





warmth.

blades of grass.

sterling green.



doors burst open

patrons with shorts,

sandals with colored toes.



smiles. smiles. smiles.



there is no need to hide

your cheeks from the wind.



a blue, cloudless sky.

06/18/2016

Posted on 06/18/2016
Copyright © 2025 Christina Bruno

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