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by - Mr. Darcy
hanging, he plucks fruit;
spitting out the seeds across...
by Maple Tree
my dragon; my love
conjuring a bewitched dream...
by Ben Pickard
As naked sprites, we danced around the glades...
by Satish Verma
Yes it would remain
incomplete, my story...
by Vince Gullaci
bellows the blacksmith...
One by one all the leaves fall, like disrobing...
"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'.