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I feared being misunderstood—today, I write from a place where fear once stood.

Thursday, June 30, 2022

Dekum’s Blue,

Blossoms of you,

We stand in our dreams,

Commanding it true,

We were seeds,

Once roots,

Now spreading like fruits,

Through a grapevine or two,

Connecting us two,

Where we bloom come June,

And release by prunes,

To improve what’s pruned,

Now I’ll show you our youth,

By driving a muse,

It’s love,

My truth,

And my trust in all you…

-Budd