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by Ben Pickard
I love to lie upon the mossy grass,
and roll around the ground and flowers there...
by CJ Maleney
I am a little rivulet
I am not yet thought of as a stream...
by Meena Krish
In the lap of nature
by Satish Verma
picks on the dementia...
a stunning defection...
The climax comes...
"Snow should be treated like wild beasts at the Zoo, observed from behind a pane of glass and never disturbed"
Embracing radiating heat via softened pale sand, blossoming relationships and vividly colored flowerings surround the mere thought of summertime. And in the distance, one may see, the warm merciful sentiments, for all to be.
' when i new day begins give thanks, smile gratefully, take advantage as if it's your last day'.